Yours is the day, yours also the night; you have established the heavenly lights and the sun.
It was a gorgeous day.
Its nearing the end of July, a time when the sun usually blares and the humidity nearly drowns. But today was unseasonably comfortable! A little sun, a little rain late day, and as I write this I'm sitting on a porch, rocking, soaking up the stillness in a cool, gentle breeze.
Life is good.