At the sink preparing dinner, I couldn’t resist gazing long at the sunlight peeping through the woods. Each dazzling splotch danced as the tall trees swayed. For a view sans window screen, I headed to the big picture window in the sunroom — and found this! Dinner surely could wait. Nestled next to some houseplants, I watched the bright light of the setting sun dance sprightly among the trees and, surprisingly, onto the frame of the window as if wanting to make its way inside — and was that a perky, flute-like tune I heard?
Taking daily pleasure from these gifts is an art which you have in abundance and so honouring to God. I feel able to share the experience with you from your description and your image. That is quite a dance going on there - and that you heard music to accompany it is magical.
Delightful bokeh.