What a difference a few hours make.
After getting all down about YF last night, I decided to take a half day today and take my son to the Dean Park. And what a joy it was.
I forgot the simple pleasure of life but watching the wee man throw stones into the river brought it all back.
I don’t often ‘do’ the sabbath well. to take that time to rest and re-cooperate. But I got it today. I’ve always normally got my eye on the next e-mail coming through or answering that text that doesn’t really need answered.
But I was reminded of something today.
The only way to get better at something is practice.
I’m going to practice the Sabbath more
How about you?