Cathedral Compline

A few days ago, I noticed that the light has changed. It comes in my apartment window at a different angle, and it is golden. Glowing. There are two trees outside that window. One of them remains resolutely green, but the other one has shifted toward yellow. More gold.

This evening the Cathedral is celebrating Compline, the quiet prayer. I don't know if this is something new, or something restored after an absence, but I am going to be there, singing. And waiting. And breathing. In the company of other believers, of doubters, of the hopeful, of the lost.

9 PM tonight, at the Cathedral of St. John the Divine. Come join us, and let the prayers of the night settle around you like a warm shawl.