He asked me what I preferred, the sunrise or the sunset.  I sat for a moment thinking of my response.       I love a good sunrise, but there’s something about the sunset that I fondly replay in my mind. All of the times I’ve stayed up late laying in the grass, watching the colors in the sky swirl like cotton candy on a stick and then slowly transform into a vastness of stars...

             There’s the clinking of glasses on New Years Eve amidst the laughing and cheering of friends and family.  Fireworks shower the dark sky with streams of light in celebration of the New Year.  There's the streamers, the confetti and glitter, the games and the fellowship.  The festivities from last night fills you with a sense...