The sun will rise. It will bring a new day. It will bring light, and growth, and change.
The glory of that rising sun is inescapable.
It awakens us, it draws us. It hums a song of hope, quietly, and we remember that this world is so much bigger than us.
And that sun will always set. The day will end, the light will fade, and for a while, it may seem as if the sun is gone forever.
But it will always rise again.