My three year old, Joseph, took Holy Communion on Sunday like a big boy, arms crossed, said his own name, waited for Dn. Lawrence to finish the prayer and walked away to grab his antidoron. As he walked up to me with bread in his mouth, he beamed as he said, "My mouth is holy."
I'm beaming from ear to ear.
2 comments:
Oh my goodness, that's priceless!
That just might be the most precious communion story I've ever heard!
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