Not every sunrise is beautiful, but every sunrise means a new day. We can speak of our lives in decades, years, months or days, but a sunrise marks each of our limited number of days.
I took this photograph in late autumn as the trees were going bare and the days were getting shorter. The sun was still bright and warm, and I have come to appreciate the value of my days in the sun.
I can’t say how many more sunrises I shall see, but I will remember as many as I can.
This is one that is worth remembering. So are all the rest.
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