Having settled back in after our walk, I picked up my phone to look at the photos. That was on January 17. Today, August 30, I recall this seemingly insignificant moment so vividly. I had looked at the photo that evening with surprise and amazement and awe.
“Wow,” I thought to myself. “I can hardly believe that’s the same sky outside my window right now.” The darkness has always seemed so empty, but it’s surely not! The good and beautiful things don’t disappear simply because we can’t always see them. They’re always there and if viewed from a different lens, even the light is still there!