CSI in OKC
I took the scenic route home this afternoon - through Nichol's Hills. I thought I might see some nice Christmas decorating and inspire some happy thoughts. But when I first entered the Hills, what I saw was a beautiful home roped off with crime scene tape. Two police cars and two crime unit vans were parked around the house. My heart sank.

I have no idea what transpired at that house today, but it is certainly grim. And somehow the juxtiposition of beauty and what I presume was terrifying just stopped me cold. I still feel a heaviness in my chest.

Update: here