In the quiet rhythm of worship, two toddlers found each other—one in the pew ahead, one behind. Their small hands lifted in greeting, their eyes bright with recognition, their joy uncontainable. They were not silent, nor were they disruptive. They were simply present, alive to the moment, teaching us something profound.
Too often we speak of children as “the future of the Church,” as though their belonging is deferred until they grow, learn, and conform to adult patterns of reverence. But today’s simple exchange of waves reminds us: they are the Church now. Their laughter, their curiosity, their restless energy are not distractions from worship but expressions of it. They embody the truth that the Body of Christ is made of all ages, all voices, all temperaments.
The waving of toddlers across pews is a liturgy of connection. It is a reminder that worship is not only solemnity but also joy, not only words but gestures, not only tradition but life unfolding in real time. Their presence calls us to hospitality, to patience, to delight. It calls us to remember that the Kingdom belongs to such as these—not someday, but today.
In their waving, we glimpse the communion of saints: a fellowship that transcends age, decorum, and expectation. The children remind us that church is not a place we grow into, but a home we already belong to.



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