Our good friends, the Somers, live in Ault, Colorado. Deb tells about a spectacular sunrise she witnessed recently: The sunrise was absolutely perfect. The sky was still dark but as the light was coming from the eastern horizon it was blue and below the blue horizon the whole sky was as someone had painted a perfect fuschia line where the earth and sky meet. As the fuschia rose in the sky it reminded me of angel hair. The dark pink was softly pulled in front of the blue so that you could see both colors, but they blended so beautifully. Finally the bright, warm yellow of the sun emerged on the horizon. It was magnificent. All the colors blended so beautifully in a perfect harmony. You see–and she then names some bad things that are taking place at the time–God still causes the sun to rise, and He still brings beauty into a cold, hard world . . . Editor’s comment: What…
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