Ok, just gotta share the most beautiful experience I had with my daughter Bella.
This one's especially for all the mommas! :)
But of course, gotta give you a little background...
Lately, my family has been going through a really hmmmm interesting, tough, stretching, honestly unsure season. About 6 months ago, we felt the Lord was leading us to move on from some places where we had become very happily contented and comfortable. Mainly, our church home for 8 years. We spent about 2 months dialoguing what this could possibly mean and where we were headed if not here? During those 2 months, I was constantly remembering a plaque my mom always had up in our home...."Sometimes faith isn't faith until it's all your standing on."
It felt like not only were we being asked to go out on a limb but then saw it off! Gotta be real....YUCK! I was desperate to at least have SOME inkling of understanding of where we were headed before we left. Yeah, no such luck.
So lots of details left out...for the past 4 months we have been doing church very unorthodox for this clan. Some weeks at home, some weeks in living rooms with close friends, some weeks just accepting that we had been doing CHURCH all week and there was no need for a Sunday morning checkmark (This one was probably the toughest challenge to my religous thinking!)
The reason I share this is not AT ALL to discourage 'organized' church. It's just that for this season He has called US to be comfortable with HIM and small groups of fellowship.
Well, one of our biggest challenges has come from the peace of mind that 'children's programs' had always brought us. I realize that daily I mess things up with my kids but this was an area I REALLY didn't want to handle wrongly! A few times over the past few months we have loaded up the kiddos and gone church visiting to see how God is moving in so many beautiful ways around our city. But I must admit, as we would drive out of those parking lots, deep inside I could feel an "Ahhh, my kids were IN church today, no worries!" Silly I know, but honesty rocks, right? :)
So, YESTERDAY....my sweet sweet Bella is watching a movie with me when out of nowhere she goes, "MOM, I've got a great idea! I'll be RIGHT back!" And off she ran. I was like, "Uh oh, what now? We already made flour and water nasty GREEN cookies today, what next?"
What happened next literally left me beautifully speechless...
Bella reappeared carrying 2 green cookies and a sippy cup with water. She proudly announced, "Let's have communion!"
So there we sat on her brother's bed and after we took a bite of these YUMMY ( wink, wink) cookies she says, "Thank you Jesus for how much you love us." Then handed me the sippy cup, signaling I should take a drink, and said, "Thank you Jesus for dying on the cross for me!"
And that was it. The most beautiful, non-religious, child-like communion I've ever been graced to participate in.
Then she whispered to me, "Don't get me wrong, I like the juice at churches but my cookies are much better than their bread."
We love you Jesus and thank you for teaching us through children.