“Sunday clears away the rust of the whole week.”
“Do not let Sunday be taken from you.
If your soul has no Sunday, it becomes an orphan.”
After church and after lunch we took a drive. We drove into the canyon and to the lake. It was a perfect day. Perfect for bare feet in the water and for easy conversations. Keeley hummed as she walked along. What is it about squishy mud between your toes? Wonderful.