Today while running on a trail through the church woods I saw a few fireflies. It was so pretty and peaceful - seconds latter the church bells chimed out the hour.
This reminded me of driving home buying my car, knowing I had to return Tassie's call. I could see the fireflies shot up across the windshield. They were pretty for a blink of the eye, but then probably died from sliding up the windshield.
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