Sometimes the Night Was Beautiful

For those of you who read regularly, you know it's been a bit quieter around here. I scratched some words I rather enjoyed and shared them at The High Calling and Tweetspeak, but otherwise, I've been keeping to myself a bit more these days. There are reasons for this. I could write a good many things today about life, death, religion, and America. But I'm not going to. Instead, I'm going to share another's words with you. This pretty much sums it up.


I hope you live in peace and mercy today. I hope you'll cast some prayers about, but if you can't do that, I hope you'll sing.