Sunday is a good day

I'm always pleasantly surprised that regardless of whatever else seems to be going on or how tired or out of sorts I feel, it always ends up that Sunday is a good day. I suppose that means I'm doing something right. I am so grateful that I have the testimony I do of church attendance and fulfilling one's calling, because I truly do draw strength and joy from attending and serving in the church. Lately I've realized that although I have once in a while wondered what it would be like to just take the whole day off and lay in bed, I definitely feel better about starting off my week after attending to my church duties. Sunday is a good day!