Over the weekend, I peered out of my window at a still full moon. I never tire of its presence during each monthly visit.
In the depths of the darkness, its mere appearance illuminates a quiet stillness of hope, adoration, and joy. As I marveled at this magnificent, majestic night light, humility washes over me. I am reminded that I too can allow my light to shine in the midst of the dark shadows crippling our society.
Shine anyway!
From Behind the Pen 