Sometimes I question even the presence of God. Other times the presence of God is palpable. I had one of those moments this evening. I hung out w/ my tall, handsome, bright son, Matt, as he slogged through some AP American History (APUSH).
A lover and deep feeler of music, often from my era, he pulled up one of the most beautiful:
Sunshine on my Shoulders
Just earlier that evening, another song of the sun touched me deeply and we listened to that together:
Here comes the Sun
Sun, Son, Hope, Bright, Deep Affection, Warmth, Tears of Joy