Made to Rest

  It was pitch black and eerily quiet with only intermittent swishes of cars whizzing by.  Getting home on a summer evening after 8:30 when the power is out means that you can hardly see your hand in front of you.  My imagination, or a kind way to say “anxiety,” took off and I envisioned a scary kind of “hide and seek” with invaders hiding in corners of the house, not waiting to be found but waiting to find me.  After lighting some candles and checking all the corners, I… Continue reading Made to Rest