Wednesday, April 15, 2009
Evening Taps
No - I'm not saying good evening to our dear Taps. For some reason, yesterday as it grew dark outside, I had a nostalgia attack remembering the song we sang in camp at the end of each long day; Taps. It was simple, beautiful and comforting: Day is done Gone the sun From the lakes, from the hills, from the sky. All is well Safely rest God is neigh. Though it became rote after 8 weeks, I now realize it impelled us to be conscious of the wonders around us. Have a safe and beautiful day, everyone!
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