Every sunrise is an analogue of life. To wait for the sun, and after great anticipation, it’s sudden appearance is magnificent. I have seen many and there is always a promise there. A promise that we will be blessed with another
day, another chance at perfecting our humanity. Another wondrous display pointing to the possibilities within each of us. Even cloudy mornings shed light. They break the darkness and help us continue through the trials and tribulations, the sorrows and joys that only light makes possible.
Such light that is only made possible by the goodness and knowledge of those that come before us. Those that have taken the test and passed without doubt, those who freely gave the lessons learned.