I love this time of day…..twilight. Soon I can go to bed and rest. It’s been a wonderful day, but I am tired. Ready for that soft pillow and warm blanket I have been so blessed with. Yes, I do think of the homeless ones sometimes when I go to bed so safe and secure. I pray for them. When I had trouble with anorexia some years back, I didn’t dare think of the starving children in third world countries. I would lose any scrap of appetite I had. So I learned to help in whatever way I can, and then just be grateful. I am so thankful for what I have—-a small home, a wonderful husband, a love of music, art and writing, a relationship with Jesus. Life really is good. If you let it be.