Sundays

Sundays are just so delightful. I love Sundays most out of all the days of the week, and that's not only because there is church and I go to an incredible church out there by the bay (ok it is not exactly by the beach anymore but it's still near there!). I think I love Sundays for its uniquely unencumbered feel, its nonchalantness, the lack of overly exertful events and stress, and also more for the people whom I usually meet on Sundays as well. But above all others, I love Sundays simply because it is a day set apart from the week, away from troubles and worries (as best as can be arranged), a day where I can catch my breathe before launching into a brand new week of struggles, hardships, heights of thrills, and the lows of disappointments. It is my pit-stop, my own time when I can tighten those screws that have came loose or at risk of breaking off totally during the course of the week.

Thank God for Sundays... Really.