Today is Sunday.
As I sat in contemplation this morning, many of the associations one has about Sunday passed through my mind. The day of rest; Sunday school, church services, etc. The was the sense that somehow, today is different from other days but there was something odd about this thought.
It took a moment to clarify this “oddness” and then a I realized. All the associations about “Sunday” are imposed on the direct experience. Today is not “Sunday”, it’s just “today”.
Then calmness returned. Such are the momentary confusions we create. Best to smile.