There’s something to be said for sunrises and sunsets. It’s that time of day that one can visually witness the passing of time. This week (and maybe next?), the passing and coming of days is extra special to me. You see, in three days is the due date of baby “Diego”. Now there’s a concept to wrap your mind around. I still haven’t.
It’s a feeling and a thought so close, yet so far away. Like that sunset setting over the hills of Duluth. I can almost reach out and touch it, but it’s just out of grasp. All I can do is sit with it and soak it all in.