Love & Light

          Mostly , I feel very humbuggy on Valentine's Day. It's such a Hallmark day, with a guilt-trippy background chorus playing behind the spilled rose petals. But today, oh today! The sun is shining brilliantly after several gray and then snowy days, so that it is quite glorious out. Hard to not be in love with the world on days like today!

     The antique lozenge-shaped windows in the living room sent rainbows around the room. Harder yet to have a bad attitude when rainbows are floating around the room. Remember Pollyanna's crystals, sending out the same kind of cheer?

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I suppose one could note that love and light are similar in that there will always be surprises. Not always good ones , to be sure, but occasionally the room will become alight with rainbows, and those are worth living for.

And sometimes, parts of the light will try to lasso other parts of it, for no reason understood by man or woman. I'm thinking that all we can do is gratefully observe, and catch it in our memories as best we can.