
A change in circumstances in recent months has brought a bit more peace and calm to my Saturday mornings. A typical Saturday used to be full of have-to-do catch ups or out-of-town travels, and I am learning to appreciate the change!
I sleep in a bit more now — by just an hour. After some time in prayer, fresh-ground and brewed coffee is an eye-closing, deep-inhaling and slow-sipping delight that really does make me smile.
I catch up on the news of the week by reading the stack of The Wall Street Journal newspapers which has accumulated from last Saturday — well, reading the recent ones and skimming past the days-old news. I don’t make the time to do this on most days — my weekly reading usually consists of the Bible, studies I’m going through, a non-fiction faith book I’m trying to cross off my personal list, or growth articles to help me grow in my career capabilities.
Sunny Saturdays are my favorite so that I can get my natural vitamin D for 20-30 minutes on a deck chair. The hum of farm machinery, the sound of a neighbor mowing grass or the crows cawing in the forest are the sounds that lull me into peaceful thoughts about how much I appreciate having Saturday mornings to enjoy such bliss.
It really is bliss … a blissful blessing that I have come to greatly appreciate.
… a blissful blessing, indeed.


