In this busy angry confused world I sometimes wonder: whatever happened to Sunday. I fondly remember walks I took with my Grandfather early on Sunday mornings. He would hold my small hand as we walked the two blocks from his house to pick up his paper at the drug store which in those times was the only establishment open on Sundays.
It was always such an amazingly quiet morning with hardly a car passing even on Main Street. Even though I was so small I felt a wonderful sense of awe in that quiet pause between Saturday and Monday. It felt strangely comforting to know that no one’s affairs were so urgent that they couldn’t be put on hold for a day. Usually after church my grandmother would make us a lunch of pancakes and sausage followed by a whole afternoon of doing nothing but playing in the back yard with my cousins. The Bible talks about the Sabbath but I am afraid that today even within the church we have forgotten it.
Keep the Sabbath day holy. Don’t pursue your own interests on that day, but enjoy the Sabbath and speak of it with delight as the Lord’s holy day. Isaiah 58:13
Today in most states in the U.S. there is a chain of convenience stores called 7/11. The store was so named because it used to be open from 7 AM to 11 PM. But, today those stores are open 24/7 and 365 days per year. The 23rd Psalm tells us why God gives us rest, “He makes me lie down in green pastures, He leads me beside quiet waters, He restores my soul.” In the beginning God didn’t rest on the seventh day because He was tired. No! God rested to paint us a picture of His restoring grace!
It was as if when God finished creating the world He just took time to enjoy it and then He blessed the Sabbath and made it holy. God rested because He was finished and spending time resting with us was the most important thing He could do. But according to the world’s way of thinking all that matters is work – work – work. But God heart is all about quiet delight, and rest. We all need that moment when like the dove that Noah sent out from the ark, we also find a place to rest. Only then will we will be able to carry in our hearts the Olive branch of God’s peace and find again what happened to Sunday!
6 thoughts on “Did you ever Wonder Whatever Happened to Sunday?”
I vividly remember growing up that Sunday was the only day my mother usually took an afternoon nap. That always stuck with me. I tried to carry on the tradition.
Thank you for the walk down memory lane.
I had some thoughts about this myself almost two years ago. It seems to be one of those things the devil is trying to steal from us, bit by bit…
Nice post and no it isn’t legalistic to talk about one of the 10 commandments. Imagine if people starting saying murder or stealing was okay for Christians because of grace. Honoring God by keeping a Sabbath is a gift that weakens churches and families and even our own relationship with God.
I’m not sure where the typo is, but I know what you mean. 😉
Oops you’re right I meant not honoring the sabbath weakens us. I can always use a good editorial eye to catch those slips.