100 Posts of Happy - Day 28

I was walking through my adorable little neighborhood to a friends house last night at dusk.  It was super quiet with a gentle breeze.  In the distance I could hear church bells. 

I love church bells.  I'm not religious.  In fact I'm pretty anti organized religion.  I do consider myself a spiritual person but that's as close as I get.  But I love the sound of church bells! 

I can't explain why but the sound always makes me smile and gives me a sense of peace.  When I turned down her street the bells were a little louder and I slowed my pace and listened to their beautiful sound as the full moon rose above.