I’m home and it’s Sunday. It feels great to be home again. I’m the only one up and I’m sitting here next to an open window having my coffee and listening to the sounds of home; my neighbor working and whistling in his garage (our houses are one driveway apart; just the way I like it), a police car siren on Forest Ave behind our house, and the dogs roaming around looking for attention. For whatever reason one of the cats is sneezing.
Today I’ll go to church and be inspired by the message preached by Pastor John. I missed church while we were away. I love the worship songs we sing praising our Lord and Savior Jesus Christ. I don’t know what or where I’d be without Jesus in my life. I see things differently than I did in the past and I react in a different manner to challenges in my life. I know God is in control and there’s nothing He won’t or can’t do for His children.
The house is waking up. Time to get on with my Sunday.
Menay O; mom to 4, Christian and thrift shopper on the side... 