A melody reverberates in my head many nights, as do its words
“Day is done, gone the sun, from the lake, from the hills, from the sky; All is well, safely rest; God is nigh.”

There are those who feel the presence of the Divine.  There are those who do not.  My prayer this night is that those who do not feel that Presence or do not know that Presence or acknowledge that Presence would be … willing to acknowledge or be … willing to be willing to acknowledge the possibility of such a Presence. Possibility.

Who of us is to say that such a Presence is *not* possible?

© Photo & Text June Maffin