Mormon Musings: A Reverent Moment with the Brownie

I don’t shy away from mentioning my religion here. I’ve even discussed LDS doctrine and how it intersects with mental health, but today I just wanted to capture a moment and share it with you.“Dad, you’ve got silver things in your sweater,” my daughter whispers out loud. Perhaps it only sounds loud because we’re sitting in church waiting for the sacrament to come our way. I turn to my right to see my daughter picking at my new Irish Aran sweater. There’s a look of disgust on her face as she pulls out a silver strand.“Yes, that’s because it’s made out of sheep hair,” I whisper back.She recoils, then looks at me suspiciously. She always thinks I ’m teasing her.“It’s called wool, honey”. She relaxes with her mouth shaped in a silent “Oh.” I can see she’s still confused, though.“But why does it have sparkles in it?”“That’s because I have a daughter.” I smile at her as I watch her assume I’m teasing again. Then I motion with my eyes to her dress. She follows and shapes her mouth in another “Oh”. Her dress is a sea of sparkles. She leans in to hug me, splashing my sweater with more.⁂No pitch today. Just enjoy your Sunday.

Source: The Splintered Mind by Douglas Cootey - April 12, 2018 Category: Psychiatry Tags: Family Goodreads Writing Source Type: blogs