Father O’ Father! Glory Days Be! Hallelujah!, and a few other choice thoughts went through my head when the conditions started to react to the rising sun of that new day. Every now and then something like this happens and I get goose bumps all over and I am cemented in the knowledge I know and what many of you know also. Fear not my daughters, fear not my son – just know angels dance with your soul. And everything’s gonna be alright!