I never get tired of the sunrises around here although I don’t always race to get a picture of that miraculous moment when the horizon explodes in light. Instead, I might pause at the kitchen window while I make coffee and let that moment of awe be a prayer. Every day is a new day, and every day is a different experience.
My favorite part is watching the sun move up and down the horizon as the seasons change. This morning I realized the sun is now rising just south of our pier — it’s a static marker of the sun’s movement, and an aha moment when I make the realization.
This morning, I watched at the window, finished making the coffee, and then snapped this picture to share. Come back in six months and you’ll see the sunrise north of the pier!
amazing