I am a morning person. Even when I am on vacation and have no need to rise early, I am still awake at the crack of dawn. And if I am awake, I might as well get up.
When we are in Maine, which is our usual August routine, I frequently head down to the beach to watch the sun rise over the Atlantic Ocean. It is a tranquil place; there are only a few early risers on the beach, some with their dogs, and a few seagulls. It is an opportunity for quiet prayer and reflection.
On this cold winter day will you scroll down and join me in watching the sun rise?








