It’s Spa Day!
It's Spa Day! Sundays are usually spa days. The work week is so full of worries and troubles and people making you feel like you can't do anything right. But Spadays - I mean Sundays - are the days I get fed. And because it's God's house, I even get “holy daycare.” There are so many people that just love taking care of me and my kids. That's not really my thing.
I need my church to be a place where I can come and not worry about my kids or have any responsibilities. I just need to be poured into. I just need assurance that I'm loved just the way I am. I just need fellowship with other women. I need a place to vent about my husband.
Since my husband doesn't come with us anyway, I'm actually thinking about going to the divorced women’s fellowship group that's starting next month. It’s called “Un-Tied” and their theme verse is Galatians 5:1. Most of my friends will be in there. They are really a great source of comfort to me. They know of all sorts of resources on living your best life.
Sometimes I wish my church offered more for me, but I'm always a little disappointed when they make announcements because it seems like they're always just requests for volunteers. But that's definitely my only complaint. I keep dropping hints that we need more fun stuff, so I'm still hopeful. Not just for me, I'm not being selfish! It would be great if the kids had more things too. And what parent wouldn't want more “holy daycare”?
I'm always thinking of great ideas like that. I sort of have a knack for knowing what people want. And I know that this church needs - I've been coming here all my life!