I am no longer in the habit of going to bed at reasonable hours. As I lay in bed this morning preoccupied with thoughts and dreams and other curiosities I began to see the ascension of the sun beginning as the darkness was peeled away. In moments the sky was no longer its muddy grey but a rich blue. I went and sat out on my terrace and could see the sun fighting its way over the hills protect our beloved city of Florence.

I feel with my heart the power and majesty of the Lord and know that Christ has conquered the darkness. He reminds with each new day. I break bread, pour a glass of juice and sit alone with my Father. I am thankful.