Oh Boy! It's Sunday
Many years ago, I really enjoyed Sunday-- seeing this post reminds me of that time. Back then, I woke up feeling refreshed, prepared myself a tasty breakfast--and started my day with enthusiasm. I rarely missed worship services. I attended "Sunday School class" @ 9am, stayed for the morning worship service. I would get home about 1:30pm and enjoy a meal which I had prepared the evening before or, stop by a nearby family dining restaurant, and usually have a baked chicken meal or a chopped sirloin dinner. That was so long ago. That was in my 30's; at this moment, I can remember that when I was in my early 20's, I would often go to the movies on Sunday afternoon. Now, in my 50's, my Sunday morning is spent trying to get back to sleep after having a restless Saturday night. All that early enthusiasm, peace of mind, and joy is gone from my life.
4 months ago
