Nov 30 2008
Sunday mornings
Most of you have heard the country song “Sunday mornings” I am sure. But for those of you who haven’t, it’s a song about all the things the writer loves about Sunday mornings. It’s cute and quirky, talks about things at home, things and church and everything in between. While I haven’t left for church yet, I can tell you that I love this Sunday morning. I didn’t sleep for very many hours last night, but that allowed my Sunday morning to begin early…lol. Brent and I laid in bed and watched “Facing the Giants” and then fell asleep all wrapped up in one another with Nellie at our feet. Brent woke up around 7:30 and restarted “Facing the Giants” and I cuddled up next to him until 8, when I gave up on dozing. Nellie was put out while I stood in the snow that was quickly falling and drank a hot cup of coffee. I invited my mom over for a cup, and we had a few minutes of chatting.
What did I love about this particular Sunday morning? Cuddling, having a few moments alone with Brent, having coffee with my mom, and yes, even standing in the snow. That was a reminder to me that God is still in control. As simple as it sounds, I was thinking about wearing flip flops to church in a protest of winter. God reminded me, in such a simple way, that he is still in control.
I hope each of you can find something to love about this Sunday Morning.
