for reverent green? forever in green?

I like to look in windows at night to see the yellowish warmth hidden within. When we're riding through the mist, in the chill of the early winter, I know that we will make a warm space for us and that the glow will draw others in as we light the fires. I like to be warm in the snowfall and watch the magic of twinkling lights and sparkling ground as we cover miles and hours and distance that we never thought possible, even though the whole world was watching and waiting for us to understand. r