A note on our interfaith church attendance schedule
Here’s a reminder of what our interfaith family church schedule generally looks like:
1st Sunday of the Month — Whole family attends evangelical church
2nd Sunday — Husband & daughter attend LDS church, I attend evangelical church alone
3rd Sunday — Husband attends LDS church alone, I attend evangelical church w/ daughter
4th Sunday — Whole family attends LDS church
Today is the 4th Sunday of the month of April, which means we’re all attending my husband’s LDS ward. I’ve fallen into the routine of laying out our clothes for attending the LDS church the night before in case we accidentally sleep in on Sunday morning. If there’s anything I hate, it’s running around the apartment in a hurry, trying to get ready for church and not being able to findmy push-up bra the skirt I want to wear or my daughter’s tights or something.
As I was laying out our clothes tonight, I realized something: I am really, really looking forward to church tomorrow. This made me pause and reflect on why. I’m respectful of LDS sacrament meeting, but any form of regular Sunday assembly which lacks exuberant praise and worship accompanied by guitars is rather painful to me. I always feel somewhat self-conscious as I tell the deacons “no thanks” on the Sacrament and even more self-conscious as I desperately try to stop my two-year-old from stuffing fistfuls of bread into her mouth. My husband’s Sunday school class is studying the D&C, so I have a hard time remaining interested in that. Our solo ward is serviced by four full-time missionaries and I always cross my fingers and pray to God that my shoulder-baring attire will make them too nervous to approach.
So, what is it that I’m looking forward to so much?
The answer is pretty simple. It’s one of the two Sundays of the month when I get to attend church with my entire family. I love being in church with my husband and I love it when we’re both there for our daughter. I love greeting people as a couple—Paul’s always much more sociable when I’m around—and I love sliding my hand into his or resting my head on his shoulder in church. As a bonus, it’s the one day of the week where I have a good excuse to make my husband dress up in a suit. Did I ever tell you that I think suits on men are hot? (And thus we see what my real attraction to Mormonism is…) In any case, I’d give almost anything if that could be us every Sunday instead of half the month.
If that is you every Sunday, I’m writing this post to tell you, I hope you know what you have and that you’re thankful for it. Have a good time at church today with your families.
Oh, and if you want a good song to listen to today from my repertoire of evangelical worship music, here’s “The Valley Song” by Jars of Clay.
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