I have wanted to sit down now for a couple days and write about the overwhelming feelings and blessings I have encountered recently.
To start off, a couple of weeks ago I taught the lesson in Relief Society and chose the topic of prayer first off because that is what lesson my mom taught and it would be easy for me to just copy it right?? Well I had been thinking about that topic in the weeks before my lesson and realized more than anything I needed to teach this lesson for myself. There has been such a need for prayer in my home for many reasons. Most importantly for myself. I felt as though if I had a prayer before my day began that I would be able to cope and deal with the things that each day brings. Especially to help me as I parent Hayden. The extra blessing that prayer brings to help me be patient with him. Secondly my children need to be taught to pray. And if we don't do it with them how can they learn?
Over the weeks I have made a valiant effort to have a morning prayer and it has helped ease my day. And I am sure that as the days turn to weeks, and the weeks to months, the spirit will be so strong in our home and our children will learn the importance of prayer.
Thirdly, as many of you know my husband was going to be changing shifts and working the entire night. This would mean I would be home alone the whole night and a parent by myself most the day. I have had great fear for this day for quite some time now. I felt as though I didn't understand why I had been dealt this card and wasn't sure how I would cope with the trials it would bring. This change was going to coming faster than I knew it and prayer has been much needed to get me through the days and nights to come.
Well you may ask why "Taking Back Sunday?" I wasn't sure the title was the appropriate use for the saying, but the more I thought about it I felt as though the meaning I took away from it made sense. Sunday was the first day Rick started the dreaded graveyard shift. And to my surprise there was little anxiety throughout my day as the hour got closer to him leaving. I felt calm about the whole thing. When it was time for bed I had a few tears, and woke a lot during the night. I was worried this was how it was going to be. The morning he came home I didn't know how our schedule for the day would be.
The Lord has heard and answered my prayers. I entitled this post taking back Sunday, because I am not so sure I would take back Sunday and not have him work the graveyard shift. I feel at ease with the shift he has been given and know that I will be comforted for the next months. I am sure there will be both some good and bad days. But the Lord will help me through it. And so far the shift has really worked quite well with our lives as I thought there was no way possible for it to.
I am so thankful for prayer it has helped me a lot these past few weeks. And my testimony of prayer will get stronger as the time goes by. It has helped me have a positive attitude about many things other than Rick's schedule. It has helped me realise I need to be a better neighbor and friend. I will continue to make an effort to have prayer throughout my day and hope that my spirit can brighten others.