Ruminations (quite unnecessary, really)

How does a voice from afar bring so much joy? Such that one saunters forth with a secret smile (carrying a private joy) come sea of unsmiling faces, muggy rainy afternoon, or Hobbesian, ill-tempered shoppers and commuters?

But why spoil the magic with questions?

Let be. Enjoy. Celebrate. Be.
Love.

Quid est enim fides nisi credere quod non vides? (Saint Augustine)