What is now victory, was previously appalled. There is no bounds to its transformation. Hope has come.

Huffing and puffing the wolf blew the house down. He blew with intention. Our destruction of light is much more unintentional. Poof, your light is out.

Series of events strung together. Side by side change is hardly visible. All together, unrecognizable.

An attitude of gratitude. A lifting of the soul. A weight dissolved.

It was never about the what. It was always about the who. We’ve lost sight of the who.