It is the Sabbath. Evening has come to this hot and blustery Summer day. I am aware of the sacred presence of love surrounding us today. Our shared love is beautiful. Just like the day that fades, I realize all things pass. These times together will pass. Our lives will end. I have trouble truly comprehending this, but I do comprehend the love we know here and now.
Family life is sacred. The eternal is in it. To rest in this is enough for me. In fact, it is everything.