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1990Domer
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DH and I saw something that just melted our hearts. My son was serving at Mass and was holding the paten for our pastor. A mother came up to communion with her special needs son (he was wearing noise protectors on his ears and special sensory glasses) who was carrying a toy. Our pastor made sure to bend down to allow the little boy to show him his toy. My husband and I looked at each other and thought how brave it was for that mother to take her son to church when I’m sure it could have been much easier to and arguably justifiable to keep him at home. DH and I thought that the little boy probably was on the autism spectrum given the sensory issues the mom was trying to address.
I wish I could have found that mother if only to give her a smile and wish her a Merry Christmas. She’ll never know the gratitude she brought me and DH as we never thought, when our son was newly diagnosed, that 10 years later he would be an altar boy. And after mass, a nice couple complimented my son on what a nice job he did serving. I’m not sure why, but maybe because he didn’t look bored. In any respect, it was a great Christmas.
I wish I could have found that mother if only to give her a smile and wish her a Merry Christmas. She’ll never know the gratitude she brought me and DH as we never thought, when our son was newly diagnosed, that 10 years later he would be an altar boy. And after mass, a nice couple complimented my son on what a nice job he did serving. I’m not sure why, but maybe because he didn’t look bored. In any respect, it was a great Christmas.