SUNDAY A SPECIAL DAY.

I remember quite a different life when I was a child,

When I stop to think about it I can plainly see one thing that is wrong with the world today.

We would wake up on that special day to the sound of the church bells ringing and the smell of bacon cooking

We would go down stairs to the sound of church music on the old wireless then have a nice family breakfast all together, You could see people outside already dressed up for church, We would all get dressed for church it was so quiet and beautiful outside with just the bells ringing, We loved to see what everyone was wearing.

There were no shops open on the SPECIAL DAY no buses running anywhere.

Most of all I remember the feeling of GOD it made me feel like there was someone out there who loved us all it made me feel safe and warm inside, It was so wonderful to have that SPECIAL DAY.

I think thats what wrong with the children today they never get that SPECIAL DAY or feeling.

Yes there were kids that didn't go to Sunday school and lots of grown ups that didn't go to church a lot couldn't afford the clothes and yes some too lazy But even they could plainly feel it was GODS day and it stayed inside them all week.

We lost our SPECIAL DAY somewhere along the way,

I think thats a lot of the reason why people feel so lost and incomplete today,

I wonder if it is too late to bring it back, I hope not, I dont see much future unless we do.