This evening’s glowing sunset held a two-fold paradox . . . the solemn awareness that everything has an end . . . the calming assurance that each sunset will reborn in tomorrow’s sunrise . . . just as my final sunset will someday be reborn in the Son-rise of my finest forever.
Keep Looking Up . . . His best is yet to come!
Abba's Art 
Stunning!!
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Absolutely beautiful but not alaska
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As lmost as a day in Al
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