Monday’s child is fair of face,
Tuesday’s child is full of grace,
Wednesday’s child is full of woe,
Thursday’s child has far to go,
Friday’s child is loving and giving,
Saturday’s child works hard for a living,
And the child that is born on the Sabbath day
Is bonny and blithe, and good and gay.

I was born on a Saturday. Statistically, that is far from remarkable… the odds are one in seven.

But I have found that Saturday means so much to me; with the newest being the day I post new content to this blog. I pray you look forward to them. That the idea of Saturday brings even more cheer and vigor to your week.

Know that as Saturday’s child I will put thought and effort into the posts. That they will be engaging, thoughtful, and dare I even say, humorous.

Smile – Saturday is coming.