Holy Saturday
I’m not sure I ever knew this day had a name or considered it’s purpose, a day for reflection and prayer in the Christian faith.
Reflection is as much a part of me as the skin that holds my body and bones together. I think today I shall give it a rest…go dark perhaps…until tomorrow.
Gifts Of The Journey 
That’s a beautiful photo. I love it in b&w.
It’s beautiful! That’s how it was here on Saturday. Dark and many called it gloomy. I felt cozy and calm. We often refer to darkness as bad, but night is such a beautiful time to me. Especially on a clear night.