My favorite time of day is the 30 minutes or so before day dawns.
Lately, it's quite dark then. This morning, stars shone against a clear black sky and 30' barren oak branches reached to touch them.
Several days ago, right after the massive snow storm that shut down the metro area, massive cloud swirled across the sky in contrasting light and dark hues. I was reminded of photos I've seen of the northern lights.
I'm out there because the dogs' insistence forces me out of my warm bed. I used to groan and mutter, but now I look forward to the gift the God the dawn, of the morning star, will give me.
He hasn't failed yet!
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