How strange this fear of death is! We are never frightened at a sunset.
When I admire the wonders of a sunset or the beauty of the moon, my soul expands in the worship of the creator.
Clouds come floating into my life, no longer to carry rain or usher storm, but to add color to my sunset sky.
The true purpose of education is to teach a man to carry himself triumphant to the sunset.
I like that time is marked by each sunrise and sunset whether or not you actually see it.
Mediate on what is true, right and good. No matter how bad your day there is a beautiful sunset at the end to remind us there are always things to be grateful about.
Have a great week.
Love adios and ping on!
Dirk
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