Sunrises have always transported me to a happy place. As a teenager, several times I rode my bike across the bridge in Daytona Beach. Sitting cross-legged on the sand, I would keep my eyes glued to the horizon, not wanting to miss a single moment of the “show.” As the sun slowly began to rise, the sky was…
The presents have all been opened. Meals have been carefully prepared, and quickly consumed. All the obligations have been met, to the best of our ability. Some of us have good memories, while others have disappointments—even pain and grief. Christmas isn’t always a joy-filled holiday. The warm fuzzies, (if we had them,) have quickly faded. After all is said and…
