FALLING STAR

Last night as I drove home through Tennessee and Kentucky in the dark I couldn’t see any of the deviation from the tornadoes from 24 hours prior. I prayed a lot as I drove. (It’s one of my favorite times to pray, when God is literally my co-driver.) It was late and I was tired. But we kept on chatting. And as I drove up another hill, I watched a star fall from heaven. It was so bright and beautiful for just seconds. 

Then it was gone.