Dream of church

I was standing in front of the house in my home town. I could not see in side, but I knew that the man I was in a relationship with, and I loved very much was inside. When the door opened, it actually looked like an inside of the church. There were benches on the left and right and a lot of people sitting in there. At the end of the aisle, he was standing holding a baby wrapped in a blue and white cloth. He was looking at the baby. I knew it was a boy and it was his grandchild. It looked like a baptism. I saw him, but he did not see me. I walked away.