It’s always the subject line in my favorite emails from my father. I smiled a little when I thought of it for the same purpose here. My Mother and Father are that really bright spot in my sky. They always have been. They always will be.

My thoughts these past weeks have kept me up until sunrise more than once. Tonight may very well be one more to add to the list.

Compassion and humanity can and will survive only as long as we can see the mystery in another’s eyes, the lips that are smiling, the tears running down another’s cheek.

Thank you both so very much.