Fall Party, part 1

The afternoon could not have been more perfect. All the trees, aflame with the colors of a most beautiful death whisper with the breeze.

I am exactly me, confident and content.

You are somewhere in the crowd--I haven't seen you yet.

The air is thick with life and joy as I enter the scene. I greet, I laugh and fellowship.

I love days like these.

The sun begins to brush the horizon, and the evening only gets better.

In the midst of a happy conversation about life and God, you catch my eye.

Standing far off, having your own conversation, you smile and laugh and make a joke.

I shut you out to focus.