One of our favorite experiences living in this high, eastward-facing condo are the spectucular sunrises. I sometimes think of this when I see the sun lighten the horizon...
A voice riding on the morning of air Sang to me from the cloud of the world:
Are you born? Are you born? ~ Muriel Rukeyser
And:
O Lord my God, you are very great; you are clothed with splendor and majesty. He wraps himself in light as with a garment... ~Psalm 104
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