One of my favorite things about the beach is the sunrises each morning. They seem to be similar yet so different. As the rays arise, I think of many things.

  • I start anew each day.
  • The sun continually rises when darkness may have occurred during the night. 
  • With the events we woke up to today, I find hope in the sunrise. Hope in the promises of God. Hope in people. Hope that light will shine.
Moral of the Story: Even the darkest night will end and the sun will rise.-Victor Hugo

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