It is a blissful, Summer Sunday. I went to church last night, and so the morning has consisted of reading, writing, Bible Study, and a little puttering around the house. Thunder has been rumbling off and on for the last three hours, and cool summer air has been drifting through our windows, driving out the staleness left behind by yesterday’s heat.
What peace. There is nothing I like better than to read and write my way through a Sunday. This one in particular has even inspired a poem.
Crack! Thunder rumbles,
roils, majestic, brings ego
to its trembling knees.
And to finish the day off? We’ll go for dinner at my daughter’s house, rounding out the quiet with time spent with those I love.
What about you? What are the ingredients of your ideal Sunday?