Whether I like it or not...
The sun comes up every day. I stood along the shore in Melbourne, Fl nearly 2 weeks ago and watched this sunrise over the shore. My heart filled with so many different emotions.
I did not want to get up that morning. Getting up meant being up earlier than my work days. I had slept all of abt 4-6 hours in a 48 hour time frame. And I didn't want to move.
I had 3 other moms relying on me. They were riding with me. Since I am the driver of the rental car...I needed to take them.
Things such as 'it is just a sunrise....we all have seen the sun....' same out of lips as I rolled out of bed. Cursing the sun for rising.
Little did I know the profound effect that morning would have on my heart.
It was cold. Very cold...38 degrees cold. I flew from the Frozen Tundra...not to freeze my ass off at 530am....but I did it.
I am glad I did.
As I looked into the lens of my camera ...my heart sank at the endless beauty.
And as I stood on that bitted cold shore the we hours of the morning of March 7....I was reminded that one more day..The Sun did Rise!!