What goes down, must come up

Have you ever wondered at the strength of the sun? Rising every day, bursting through the darkness, time after time, no matter what yesterday brought. Always rising at the same spot, but in a slightly new way, every single day. I do. Every morning I stand in wonder and awe as the sun rises over our farm and family, giving me new hope and strength, every single day.

Please enjoy today's sunrise, for it was fleeting but special, like a gift for those who dared to leave their warm beds in the dark, knowing that something better is out there. Now when I look out the window, it is gray and dark, raining heavily, it is hard to believe the sun was here at all. I am blessed for the experience and no matter how my day turns out, no one can take my sunrise away from me.