A prayer at dusk

Sunset through the trees in my backyard in Narnia.

I thought it was dark outside,
But when I went to look, there was still Light.
Light reflecting off of the clouds.
Light casting upwards in streaks towards the night sky.
With the first planet and crescent moon high in the sky,
The pinks and oranges set them as jewels into a bracelet.
My neighbors’ lights are on;
There are friends around me and I know I am not alone
As I end this hard, dark day.

I thought it was dark outside,
But when I went to look, there was still Light.
There will always be Light.

Blessed be.

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