Each of us will have our own Fridays-those days when the universe itself seems shattered and the shards of our world lie littered about us in pieces. We will all experience those broken times when it seems we can never be put back together again. We All Have Our Fridays
but I testify to you in the name of the One who conquered death,
Sunday Will Come
In the darkness of sorrow, Sunday will come.
No matter our desperation, no matter our grief, in this life or the next,
SUNDAY WILL COME.
--Elder Joseph B. Wirthlin
I'm thinking my Sunday will be in the next life. At least it will come.