I broke my rule

Confession—>I was reminded last week that I broke one of my new rules. 

Months ago, I decided that I no longer would work on Sunday’s. 

I decided that I must have a day of rest. If the year on your birth certificate reads near mine you will recall what this feels like. 


It is called a day of rest.

  • No shopping
  • No working
  • No running around doing chores

A quiet day.

Have you considered doing the same? A day of no hustle and bustle. A day of family, fun, rest? I would love to know…

For me, I have refined my “evil ways”. Sundays will become my day of rest. 

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