08/26/2021
This morning I took a drive into town to buy fuel since our power is out again and we are on generators. 37 miles of winding roads, no cell service and so much time to think about life. My thoughts lingered around the stress of my surgery, the loss of loved ones, the destruction of the wildfires and trying to live day to day.
As I drove on, my thoughts moved on to the sunsets and rainbows so many love. The saying of never letting the sun set and going to sleep angry. Or the promise by God to never flood the Earth again and reminding us with rainbows of that promise.
As the sun moved higher into the sky, I thought about how ungrateful and unthankful I, and so many more have been, in neglecting sunrises. The sunrise starts every day. Maybe not as romantic as a sunset or colorful as rainbows but just as beautiful in every way.
Our faith teaches us to look to the East for Christ's return...the sunrises in the East. After all the smoke, clouds, destruction, pain and darkness...the sun, still, rises in the East.
I was reminded of my walk with God and all of you this morning. My sunrise may not look like yours, wherever it may be, but it still came up giving us hope for a new day as it will tomorrow and the next.
I was blessed with the thoughts of you all and couldn't wait to get home and share. Keeping my eyes toward the sun I hope this sunrise brings hope to you wherever you may be and whatever circumstance you may be in.
Stay blessed.