The Sunday Blues

I don’t know about you, but on Sunday evenings, I have a tendency to start to feel a little sad. It’s not because I’m not enjoying my Sunday, it’s just because my weekend is drawing to a close. I really do enjoy the days off with my family. They may be busy days full of activities, but I enjoy every moment of those days with my family and friends that I get to see, chit chat with on the phone, and spend time with in-person.

Saturday, I slept as long as I could and stayed in bed for a little while just relaxing. My body and mind were worn out from the week, and I just needed the quiet time to refresh. I’ve been mentally drained these past few days, and just wanted to sit in silence, no television, no music, no anything. I just needed time to just be. I had some phone calls with loved ones, and napped before my youngest’s soccer game. I enjoy watching the games and cheering the team along on the sidelines.

My Sunday started off with getting my worship on, and it was amazing. The room was filled with the Holy Spirit, and I could feel His presence right next to me. I then went to lunch with my oldest. We had an incredible talk about life, family, and others that we care for deeply. Being that my youngest had a soccer game in the late afternoon, I made a quick trip to the grocery store to get some things for the week. Even though my Sunday was a tad bit busy, I enjoyed getting to see sweet friends at church, telephone calls with loved ones, and watching my kiddo’s team kick booty on the soccer field.

As you can see, my weekend was busy, but I am blessed for every moment of it. Memories were made with the kiddos, and I hope they remember them. If only we had a few more hours to create some more memories, that would be amazing!