
Something seems so Saturday about Saturday. Simply one must steward the stewardship of Saturday as superbly as seemingly possible.
Started with SWEET strawberries from my special spot, after some sleeping in… Then shifted to stewardship of the lawn – swift work in morning mowing. Then stewardship of my sanity became simply a day of stuff to satisfy my “to-do” situation.
Sure there are seemingly stupid sorts of stuff to do, like solving a paperwork snafu of my Subaru registration and so at AAA, surely super Serena, so serene with a saavy smile, well she shaped up a solution for me like the snap of her fingers. And the small sweet figurine of Jesus set on her station saying: Jesus Loves You, as so soothing and something special, she surely set it there for all to see and know Jesus LOVES You SO!!!. Spirit-seen, Spirit -saw, yes.

SO, Saturday continued with some errands, like scoping out starter plants (tomatoes), and sorting shredding stuff, and swooping up saucepans and skillets from someone’s shedding supply of stuff.
Then shooting the breeze with neighbors, sweet… Subaru-ed a stop at a spot for saving money on a stand up screen tent to be my sun screen of shade to stop any stinging sunburn. SOLD!
Some shopping was in store too, for some savory stuff. (Seriously wash your stuff then wash your hands in sudsy stuff before consuming said shopping stuff (sauces and snacks and so on…)
So then the Subaru sombered on…
Somehow Saturdays we stop any sinking ships from stalling in our space. We work at not working but work for ourselves and self-satisfaction. Sometimes we might simply show up to suffice the support of someone. And sometimes we are solo. Sometimes Saturdays are simply saved for a special stewardship of Saturdays…
Stopped in my special spot for sustenance. Then, I slipped over to the special sale of salad stuff at the special market. STOP THE PRESSES, walking in I was stopped super stupefied in my tracks – for there was a stone, one I wrote on, especially set up in display at the entrance, I made and then planted said stones maybe two years ago, and now they were sitting front and senter of the said salad stand. Two stones actually, one with a saying I stenciled, and the other by a friend at a festival, then scriptures spirit-supplied. So then said stones were stashed in the stand’s corner, so someone would have to see it as a sign. And there it was, now, sitting for everybody to see, me too, set prominently positioned, holding down papers of Spiritual purpose… SO special SO surprised SO not surprised that the Lord uses us for His service… AND SOMETIMES HE SHOWS US…
“FAITH, HOPE, LOVE, ABIDE THESE THREE; BUT THE GREATEST OF THESE IS LOVE” and “Hope, Joy, Faith, Love, Peace” SO SPECIAL.

Stones which cry out when we stop sheepish in our praise…
SPECIAL…
The rest of the day (working the soil, sorting stuff, showering, and sitting), I kept remembering that the Lord had shown me SUPER special spirit stuff – on a Saturday – and made me SMILE.
Sunsets now on Saturday setting successfully, and so on… How else special to spend a Saturday, but in stewardship of some precious time in service… Ah I smile…
SO, let us try to be of service, to others for sure, to ourselves in sanity, in soothing, in time saving well spent, or simply snoozing. And simply steward Saturdays in the Spirit, Simply.
SWEET…
Amen