We are living in
turbulent times. No hyperbole. Erratic, chaotic...other choice words. Political, social, and economic
machinations seem to rule. However, in the simplest, mundane moments rays of
light emerge.

My little sister snapped this shot as we were driving in a car packed with kids and groceries and hope.
God. Family. Hope. These are the rays. Constant. Emerging when skies are the darkest.
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