Some say this song is about a woman. To me it is a place. A place with cool breezes ruslting the leaves above and soft grass below. A place on our farm where I would play as a boy, and it became a refuge after a day of tossing hay bales around…

I went spelunking with my son's Boy Scout Troop. While in the cave, we all turned our headlamps off. Then lit a candle. We talked about how Jesus is the Light of a dark world. Reminded me of this song. "You're here to be light, bringing out the…

I went spelunking with my son's Boy Scout Troop. While in the cave, we all turned our headlamps off. Then lit a candle. We talked about how Jesus is the Light of a dark world. Reminded me of this song. "You're here to be light, bringing out the…

I went spelunking with my son's Boy Scout Troop. While in the cave, we all turned our headlamps off. Then lit a candle. We talked about how Jesus is the Light of a dark world. Reminded me of this song. "You're here to be light, bringing out the…

I went spelunking with my son's Boy Scout Troop. While in the cave, we all turned our headlamps off. Then lit a candle. We talked about how Jesus is the Light of a dark world. Reminded me of this song. "You're here to be light, bringing out the…

I went spelunking with my son's Boy Scout Troop. While in the cave, we all turned our headlamps off. Then lit a candle. We talked about how Jesus is the Light of a dark world. Reminded me of this song. "You're here to be light, bringing out the…

Some say this song is about a woman. To me it is a place. A place with cool breezes ruslting the leaves above and soft grass below. A place on our farm where I would play as a boy, and it became a refuge after a day of tossing hay bales around…

Some say this song is about a woman. To me it is a place. A place with cool breezes ruslting the leaves above and soft grass below. A place on our farm where I would play as a boy, and it became a refuge after a day of tossing hay bales around…

Some say this song is about a woman. To me it is a place. A place with cool breezes ruslting the leaves above and soft grass below. A place on our farm where I would play as a boy, and it became a refuge after a day of tossing hay bales around…

Some say this song is about a woman. To me it is a place. A place with cool breezes ruslting the leaves above and soft grass below. A place on our farm where I would play as a boy, and it became a refuge after a day of tossing hay bales around…