epilogue to over-whelmed

Well, after my last post I went upstairs to indulge in some Ethan Hawke movie when I was drawn to the back porch.  Dozens of fireflies flitted about the backyard.  What a gift!  I promptly turned off the TV and settled in to enjoy the night.  The fireflies blink blink blinked their message across the twilight sky (my favorite kind of sky).  The summer night smelled delicious.  My Mirror Pond Ale went down smooth.  Young lovers walked through the park laughing and holding hands.  I was alone, but not lonely.  I am loved by a holy God.  Life is good.