That's what I love about Sunday.

"That's what I love about Sunday.

Sing along as the choir sways. Every verse of Amazing Grace, and then we shake the Preacher's hand. Go home, into your blue jeans. Have some chicken and some baked beans. Pick a backyard football team. Not do much of anything.

That's what I love about Sunday."

Sadly, today I can't just do "not much of anything." But I went to church last night and this morning, and I feel like I need to thank the Lord for Sundays, because it's a beautiful day. And I'll go to soccer practice this afternoon, and I'll move on with my life, but today--right now--Sunday is special.