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Not Unusual Sunday
(which is to say, ordinary time)
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Lord, help me
To be ordinary today
To be faithful
In the usual way
To go to church
Think churchy thoughts after
For a while
To play a little
Finish my homework
Get ready for tomorrow
Monday,
You know
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C L Couch
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Photo by Osman Rana on Unsplash
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January 23, 2022 at 2:10 pm
Sometimes the biggest blessing is to be ordinary. I enjoyed this poem.
January 24, 2022 at 6:05 pm
I agree, there are blessings in the everyday. I’m happy you enjoyed the poem.
January 23, 2022 at 6:41 pm
Ah, the blessing of the ordinary. An anchor in our lives….
January 24, 2022 at 6:04 pm
Yes, I think it is, thank you.