Sunrises or sunsets are something beautiful. There is something mysterious about them, something that leaves us speechless, that leaves us without words. Both are states of "no more" and "not yet". It is no longer night, but not yet day either. Or vice versa: it is no longer day but not yet night either. When one is over and the other begins can therefore not be so clearly defined. It remains mysterious. Such transitional periods can be partly short, partly longer. If we are in the middle of them, they can also be unpleasant: the old is no longer valid and the new is not yet there. We are caught in the middle. If you are feeling like this in any area of your life, perhaps the memory of the sunrise or sunset will help you in the sense of simply enduring the state and allowing yourself to be amazed and silent about it and trusting that the new will come. Even without your intervention.
I wish you an extraordinary day!
