This morning I looked through my dresses trying to decide what to wear to church. Still on the hanger, I would pull each dress out, look at it for about 5 seconds and then let go of it. "No. Not this one. What shoes would I wear with this one?........." Then I came to one dress at the back of the closet that I hadn't seen for a while. A dress that has a lot of meaning to me.
(Isn't it funny how such simple things can have such deep meaning in our lives? I love that!)
It was my dress I wore to my wedding luncheon after my sealing.
Memories and butterflies came to me. For that minute I remembered so much!
I remembered looking and looking for a dress to wear after the temple.
I remembered FINALLY finding that specific dress and FINALLY feeling like it was the right one for MY special day.
I remembered packing the dress night before my wedding to head to the hotel in Salt Lake City where I would be getting MARRIED the next morning.
I remembered changing out of my pure white temple dress and slipping into this dress in the changing room after all of our pictures had been taken after my AMAZING, PERFECT sealing.
I remembered wearing my dress into my luncheon at the Wight House in Bountiful. I was over come with a feeling of love looking at all the people who had come to support our new lives together, and for all the people who loved me so much to make the day so perfect.
I remembered walking out of the luncheon with my new husband with hours to spare before the reception.
I loved that day so much! Oh I loved it!
And I love my dress for all the good memories it brings back to me! :)
(At Our Wedding Luncheon March 7, 2009)
I decided I would wear it today. So I got ready for church with time to spare.
Carter and I were assigned to give the opening and closing prayer in sacrament meeting.
Carter went up on the stand and as I folded my arms to listen to the prayer, I suddenly realized that somehow I had forgotten something very important this morning.............. MY BRA!!! OOOOPPS!! Then I suddenly remembered that I was assigned to give the closing prayer. Oh boy! By the time Carter came back down to sit after giving the prayer, I was laughing so hard. And by the time I told him the delima, I had tears streaming down my face.
I now have another fond memory in this dress that I love. :)
(Before Church September 12, 2010)Hope you all had a nice sabbath.
I'll see you there.