where’s that coming from?

in the car with two of my sons.
one is driving.
he notices the light shining ahead
across the highway.
it’s in the middle of a buncha darkness.

only, obviously, it isn’t dark where it is shining.

‘where’s it coming from?!’ he asks with enthusiasm.

he’s a light catcher.
always looking for the light for his photos.

i smiled.
loved how he saw it,
focused on it
and wanted to find the source.

i wanna do that with life.
i want to always be looking for it,
find it, focus on it, look for the source.

isn’t that a lovely idea?

care to join me?