Oh Sunday, you tease you. One minute all peaceful and sweet, the next irritating and overwhelming. One minute so clear and inspiring, the next muddled and confusing. I guess you are just a lot like every other day.
But you can be different.
To me, you are set aside and so you are sacred. Not because you are perfect or easy, but because you are separate from all the other days. In you, I find a New Beginning and a Grounding that my whole self craves by week's end.