Evening

The lamps bathe the soft beiges of the living room in soft, warm light. The cats lay on the couches, sleepily staring at me sideways. Freshly-baked muffins cool on a rack, while chocolate chip cookies patiently scent the house from their hiding places in the oven. My Bible lays open on my lap as I dive through Romans chapter four, which I’m now reading at full comprehension for the first time in my life.

It was a long, busy day at work, and the lingering sniffling nose and wheezing throat only made it feel longer. But this more than makes up for it.

It’s a good thing that, every so often, life’s perfect. Thank God.

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