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We're blessed in Collin County with incredible sunsets. The bright orb setting over a flat horizon, all aglow with color,
really enlivens a sunny day. Today the rain fell, and we are predicted to get so much more rain this weekend. I drive into glorious sunsets so many times a year, and, other than a bit of wonder, think very little of them indeed. But now, when the rain is upon us, I miss the sunsets terribly.
I look into the sky at night, and marvel that I have seen Jupiter, Mars, Saturn and Venus in the same sky at the same timne, not that far from Orion's belt. It might all be a Fifth Dimension song.

I love starry nights and blue skies. But tonight I remember my favorite hymn, Lloyd Stone's lyric set to Sibelius' Finlandia:

"My country's skies are bluer than the ocean,
and sunlight beams on cloverleaf and pine;
But other lands have sunlight, too, and clover,
and skies are everywhere as blue as mine.

O hear my song, O God of all the nations, A song of peace
for their land and for mine".

Even this lyric doesn't work for lots of people, because they do not believe in the "God" of this song, believing instead in no God or in a different God. Flawed though the song is as a "universal" idea (and Heaven knows we have enough folks trying to force dogma onto other folks, cutting across almost every system of belief), though, I like the idea that the sky is blue in so many places, and the sun rises and sets everywhere.

I feel that we are entering a time in which the sun will for a long time seem not to rise, and during which the skies will be grey. I hope that we avert the shadow, and return to rising and setting suns. We may not know how much we miss the sun until we are plunged into the dark.

Date: 2003-02-20 09:38 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] http://users.livejournal.com/_riomaggiore/
the rains fall on the righteous and the unrighteous as does the sun shine, the stars sparkle, the heavens display their eternal beauty and splendor and, yes, the skies may appear to be gray, but i believe, the sun always rises--even behind those gray, momentary skies. we have the ability and choice to behold the beauty we are enveloped within if we choose to have eyes to "see."
thanks for the reminder.

Date: 2003-02-21 03:25 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] gurdonark.livejournal.com
I think for the individual, a gray time does not mean the denial of the potential for sun; some people thrive in such conditions, and cut through to what matters. But I do worry that we are going to see a lot of the veneer of our comfort fade away, and that will pose some new challenges.

Date: 2003-02-20 10:35 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] jayasankarvs.livejournal.com
We may not know how much we miss the sun until we are plunged into the dark.

So true.

Date: 2003-02-20 11:04 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] theodicy.livejournal.com
I must have hope.

Date: 2003-02-21 03:27 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] gurdonark.livejournal.com
Call me naive, but I feel a lot of hope, mingled in with the wariness.

Date: 2003-02-21 11:48 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] theodicy.livejournal.com
Without hope, the people perish. Besides, I'm tired of waking up in the middle of the night in sweats and anxiety.

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