It was 3am and I couldn’t sleep. Again. So I stepped out onto the back deck. I was amazed at how light it was. The moon had cast that pale light upon the world, as if to invite us to some sacred night festival. And for half of a second, I thought of Rich, and battled the temptation to go driving without headlights. Instead, I contented myself to walk through the yard, soaking up the beauty and goodness of the moonlight. Still, in honor of Rich, I leave you with this video today.