A beautiful, restorative night.

We drove over to the Barn tonight, and watched Heima projected on the giant wall in the basement. We watched our favorite parts twice, and I think I might watch it again by myself one of these nights. It is incredibly therapeutic. Quiet, still, music and vast, ethereal landscape.

Afterwards we drove to St. Mark's Cathedral for Compline. Half an hour of lying on a blanket with our eyes closed, gazing at the expansive ceiling and feeling the chants echo the walls. It was so wonderfully holy and good.  
I felt right today. I feel like it should keep going and pour into my week.  From church to a quiet afternoon at my favorite coffee house, to a night with great company and good music--today was full of "thank you's" sent upward.