Sunlight streams through the window in our living room, dancing gold and glittering across the wood on the floor, bouncing around corners and softly filling the entire apartment with a gentle glow.
On this, the last day of January, the sun is noticeably higher at this time of day than it was even one month ago.
But now I am going to read and think a little bit about the cultivation of grace.
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