I remember when I was in the work force we called this “blue Monday”. The song said “oh how I hate blue Monday". Now I pray and thank the Father for another day of physical life and to help me use it for Him. Maybe because I’m a slow learner, but I’ve come to realize -whether it’s Monday or Sunday - we’re on planet earth to worship and serve Him. Thank you, Father, for opening my mind. A special prayer for the teachers (they have a special place in my heart), the students, the bus drivers, lunchroom folks, as they head back to school. Father, please help them, protect them, we ask in Jesus' name, amen.