I love nights filled with friends and laughter. When you have so much fun you can't believe it ends.
But there's something about quiet nights. Calm nights.
Nights that start with a late afternoon nap on the living room floor. Waking up to a cool breeze carrying sounds of the highway and birds inside, carefully intertwining with a soothing voice and gentle picking of the guitar.
These nights are best shared with familiar company. They are comfortable as an entire evening blends. I admire the simplicity and impact of such nights. How the words of a song sink in deeply and the sound of a violin has never been so beautiful.
The perfect way to end these nights is resting in the love and peace of the One who created and sustains it all.