I dashed outside tonight to see the super moon and try to get a picture before remembering I don’t know how to take good pictures in the dark. So this was the best I could do and I had to get my house in it.
I’ve said before that I really love looking at houses with the lights on while it’s dark. There’s just something about how peaceful the scene looks that makes me able to imagine all kids of wonderful things going on inside for whoever happens to live in it. My own house, though I’m acutely aware of all the non-perfect things going on inside, still invokes a sense of peace and perspective for me when I step back and take a look from the outside for a bit.
We may have a full moon tonight, but I also have a full house and a full heart.