Please listen to this song while reading this post.
My three year old niece plays quietly in the corner. My nephew takes a long gaze out the window and starts at my presence. Empty plates are pushed gently forward at our 12 foot long country table. Cold fingers are wrapping around steaming hot cocoa mugs. My six year old niece slips six smooth rocks into my jacket pocket. The sun is peeping quietly through the trees.
Life. It's such a beautiful thing.
