There's something pretty amazing about a full moon. Its like God left the street light on all night.
Beams bouncing off the snow covered ground
Shadows paint the floor through the windows
Absolutely delightful
A beam lights the way down the hall
Crisp frozen snow sparkles with the patterns of limbs
The sky the earth become one
Light and dark merge and take their places in the grand scheme
The moon sets to the west
Night sky transitions to dawn
With the temperature hovering around 0
All is still except the lighting of the sky ...
Ever so slightly
Ever so gently
Morning has broken
And in it .... the still small voice of God
Shhhh ... listen
To the words of love of promise of hope.
Be still and know that I am with you.
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