Well doesn't this just put a smile on your face.

Sunday

Often, going to church on Sunday is just habitual. It's the "good" thing to do; it's what I'm accustomed to. I go.

And then, at some point during those three hours, there's a moment of clarity, peace, or profundity. And I'm reminded how much my mind and soul needed that enlightenment after the bombardment of the week. That simple purity is an anchor.