my absolute favorite nights are when the moon are like what this photographer captured.
i can vividly remember gazing at stars and the moon from a rocking chair on the porch of our family ranch house. on cool autumn nights we would wrap ourselves up with oversized wool poncho's while sipping hot cocoa. those moments were so peaceful because nothing else in the world mattered except that moment spent with good friends and family (and occasionally catching a glimpse of a shooting star).
"it was just before the passover feast. Jesus knew that the time had come for him to leave this world and go to the Father. having loved his own who were in the world, he now showed them the full extent of his love."