There is something glorious about the morning sky. Something glorious about 6am’s – a monumental time stamp to remind us the beginning of a new day and the start of our daily grind. Less depressing than night-time or the evening news on TV. I love to watch the sun rise. In a foreign land, no matter where I am, the same hope resides – that it’d melt those icebergs and thaw cold hearts. We all need some warmth. However cold the world gets, this too shall pass: 6:01am


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