the day after Sunday


Why is it when Monday morning rolls around I feel all sentimental on this blog?  Maybe it's because of Sundays.

Sundays renew me.  They force me to slow everything down to just the bare essentials of the day to where I can actually be still and reflect on what is around me.  No cleaning, no sewing, no decluttering.  Sundays I pull out my journal and write down all of the things that matter deeply to me.  Sundays I take extra time to nurture my children spiritually.  I couldn't be strong the other six days of the week without Sundays.

Here's a little something for you to start your Monday.  I discovered this recently and loved it.