I don't know how my dog Molly knows, but she knows. She knows when Sunday arrives. I've tried to figure out how she knows, and I keep coming up empty. But from the very time she gets up on Sunday, she seems to act differently than on other days. Early on Sunday mornings, I place my Bible on the small table by the garage door. But Molly always senses its Sunday before I do that.
I wonder what her clue is. Do we know as much as Molly? Do we know that Sunday is special? Do we love Sundays?
Enjoy these easy-to-read short devotions by Roger Ellsworth--and a good cup of coffee at the same time!
