During the day, it is just a pretty blue glass ball, but all day it quietly collects energy and light.
And then at night, it glows. A soft light, a focused bit of radiance.
Sometimes when I get up in the middle of the night, I look out through the kitchen window to remind myself of light that is always present. And then I return to bed, where I return to sleep in the dark of night.
I am grateful for the darkness that frames the light, focuses the light.
An Invitation
Where do you find light these days? I would love to know.
Mischief in Paris
Look what the squirrels are doing to my table in the garden!!! Sigh!
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