No time for many words. Just a song before crashing, to express my wonder in the endless light and vision and mercy of our Creator, who guides us according to a plan so vast, and yet so personal. So willing to suffer with us in overcoming the Enemy, yet willing to share His triumph so completely with us who love Him.
This was one of those days that saw the culmination of hard work and weeks of suffering, ending in glorious laughter and raised glasses around a table under the sky, dappled by the last rays of springtime sun under blooming cherry trees and sycamores. Unlooked for hope, the surprise of joy, and a gentle, long-distance kiss goodnight. Such are the ways the Father shows his love and rewards dogged faith. Sweet dreams, Folks. Things may just be all right, after all.