Every day can be magical
Depending on your frame of mind
The world is open to everything
And happiness is there to find
God is with us every moment
He is there at our beck and call
He can live inside our hearts
It’s not difficult to visit Him at all
We go about our daily lives
Checking off our list of chores
Tend our homes and go to work
Take time to shop at the local stores
We do all of this without much thought
One day runs into another
But on Sunday we take time to
Sit in church with sisters and brothers
For there is something so very special
Prepares us all when life is tragic
And that is Sunday with our Lord
Ah yes, it truly is Sunday magic!
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Sundays magic doesn't go away, Gods theater is open every day. *10*! ! Great read Marilyn! Best wishes, Friend Thad