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Sunday Is the Day of Rest


Why do you suppose the Lord denoted Sunday as the day of rest?
Because, it is the day we should find ourselves residing; in Him only.
It is a day when the labors of the week should be over and our time of recouping is made for this one day.
Give as was freely given to you to make this a day of rest.
In other words, give back to Jesus the gifts He has freely given.
How does one do this?
You may be surprised to learn it is an easy thing to do.
One appropriates the time by giving it to the Lord without restraints.
Allow the Lord to permeate your heart and mind thoroughly.
For the Lord is always there to help you and to guide you; into all truth.
Make this a day of honoring Him with the first fruits of your labor.
How does this plan work for you if you are not laboring on this day?
By giving the whole day to Jesus in restful contemplation of what He has done.
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