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The sun makes me know what they call resiliency. It always appears in the morning, no matter how weighty the night seems. It just rises, like a little shove to keep going, it does not inquire whether I am prepared.
Though I wake fatigued sometimes and without idea what the day brings, when sunlight brushes my face it seems like hope knocking on my back.
I have seen others stop their tasks merely to sense the sun on their skin, as though it recharges anything within. It gently promises that life still holds beauty despite all its battles.
It can also, of course, be brutal, leaving burns on the skin and perspiration on the face. Still, it imparts balance even in that. One companion we cannot live without is the sun.