Continuing on from where I left off with my story of nursing my firstborn in church: It so happened that our church at the time, remodeling their building, completed a nursing/mothers’/cry room about the same time as my first was born.
Love that you point out the separation of intellectual/auditory vs. embodied experiences of worship. I've appreciated cry rooms in the past (mostly for myself) but that's one thing that really got to me - not participating with my body, in the sanctuary, in the other acts of worship besides listening.
Love that you point out the separation of intellectual/auditory vs. embodied experiences of worship. I've appreciated cry rooms in the past (mostly for myself) but that's one thing that really got to me - not participating with my body, in the sanctuary, in the other acts of worship besides listening.