The Best and Worst of Times: From the Other Side

It really isn't that strange that I felt more peace there, than I ever have at home.
Sitting in that plastic tent every morning, surrounded by gravel and concrete walls and desert and warfare, as the temperatures mounted higher and higher, I was aware, if only in the back of my mind of a presence, a breath of life. 
A light.
"I will fear no evil, because you are with me."Psalm 23:4
The only being that could ever come into a place so very temporal and physical, and sanctify it--turn that dust...