Mondays used to be our Saturday - back when we lived in the small town. Terry is almost always in his office, meeting with people and later working in the quiet on Saturdays and, then, of course, Sunday is busy, busy, busy for the Pastor and his wife! So . . . for twenty-five years, Monday was the 'day off' - a day away when the phone was not answered (unless there was an emergency message left) and attention was turned to the kids - or in later years to golf (for Terry) and maybe even getting out of town.
Now, since moving to the city, that day has changed to Friday. Mondays are too 'office intense' at this church. Terry really likes this arrangement as he works hard to have the sermon ready by Thursday and he can look forward to Friday all week. I, on the other hand, still have occasional longings for that day of rest together. It doesn't make sense, as we do get that day together later in the week. I guess it is just the habit of twenty-five years dying hard.
This Monday involved checking on our health insurance (that's a long - and boring - story), updating Scentsy paperwork (my wickless candle business), unpacking and cleaning up after the weekend away at Camp Cornerstone (the annual camp/seminar/fellowship weekend for Cornerstone Church), having a friend drop in, and re-assessing the week and month to come as September brings new ministry responsibilities.
Hope you had a hopeful Monday - beginning a week of new possibilities.
Next time,
Karol
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