This is the day of jubilee!
God’s going to build up Zion’s walls!
I couldn't get this to embed, so you'll have to follow the link -- you won't be disappointed.
One personal observation.
I wasn't processing the who thing. It's so big. But last night, walking Mitzi past President Obama's house, it hit. Like a bag of cement. His house, once lit and full of life and light, was absolutely, completely, totally dark. Not so much as a porch light. And I said to Mitzi, "Well, I guess we weren't dreaming. They've really gone." I don't think Mitzi has the emotional capacity to understand "bittersweet".