I didn't realize when I took this photo that it actually fulfills the prompt for the week. Something blue, my shirt. Something made before I was born, the grandfather clock and the house. Something shiny, the light. This light coming through the window stopped me in my tracks this morning. I wanted to capture it. We got back from a meditation retreat yesterday, where we practiced coming back again and again to the knowing that everything is the divine. I don't know that I would have stopped for this light if I hadn't been sitting in stillness, wrestling with my dark (also the divine) for the past few days.