Must Be Ephiphany

From the devotions on Genesis and the Light split from the darkness.

Nora picking Genesis in her Bible to read, and I flip ("accidentally") to the page where the wise men follow the star, more Light.

And Pastor's sermon about spiritual light.  "You can hide in the closet, but don't forget, it's God's house."

And walking to the sink and suddenly feeling a glowing warmth on my heart, closing eyes as God's sunshine illuminates the inside.

Two minutes later, the radio plays a song with these lyrics (I kid you not):  Let the sun warm your heart.

Let the Son warm your heart...

A showing forth.  God with us.