how sometimes things just fall into place, like fitting those last few pieces into the puzzle; it all clicks. Like the song, how many of us are aware that our lights are on?

or that we hide in the dark?



Hey now, all you sinners
Put your lights on, put your lights on
Hey now, all you lovers
Put your lights on, put your lights on

Hey now, all you killers
Put your lights on, put your lights on
Hey now, all you children
Leave your lights on, you better leave your lights on

Cause there's a monster living under my bed
Whispering in my ear
There's an angel, with a hand on my head
She says I've got nothing to fear

There's a darkness living deep in my soul
I still got a purpose to serve
So let your light shine, deep into my home
God, don't let me lose my nerve
Lose my nerve

Hey now, hey now, hey now, hey now
Woo oh hey now, hey now, hey now, hey now

Hey now, all you sinners
Put your lights on, put your lights on
Hey now, all you children
Leave your lights on, you better leave your lights on

Because there's a monster living under my bed
Whispering in my ear
There's an angel, with a hand on my head
She says I've got nothing to fear

La illaha illa Allah
We all shine like stars
La illaha illa Allah
We all shine like stars
Then we fade away

it's the atmosphere,

the noise ...

it's the time, the taste, the smell, and the sense of being.

I think it's being alive to a point where it's so joyful

it can almost be painful.



“All thoughts, all passions, all delights, whatever stirs this mortal frame, all are but ministers of love, and feed his sacred flame.”

Samuel Taylor Coleridge (1772-1834)
English lyrical Poet, Critic and Philosopher

What's your passion? Tonight mine was blueberry pie ala mode!



Hope everybody has a good week.