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Recently, I read a magazine article which so illustrates the thinking of our day. The subject was what might be called the “Sunday sads”. I used to get it in the pit of my stomach when I was a small boy; Sunday evenings this sadness would creep over me because I had to go to school the next day. Playtime was over. The feeling said, “Back to the old grind, boy; fun’s over!” But in this article, I couldn’t help noticing how much the so-called, “Sunday sads”, illustrate the humanistic thinking of our day.
First the article identified the symptoms of this experience. They spoke of how, as Sunday evening draws nearer, feelings of regret for good or bad done that day start descending like a black cloud. Then there’s the fear of what this coming week might hold; in other words, worry. It can all make for a sad Sunday evening.
But when reasons for this and solutions for it were put forth, not one person interviewed even mentioned Continue reading