Monday, July 25, 2016

Renewal................................




I had always loved sunrise: was always renewed in spirit.  For all  my life I'd felt cheated if I'd slept through dawn.  The primeval winter solstice on bitter Salisbury Plain had raised my childhood's goose bumps long before I understood why;  and it had long seemed to me that dawn-worship was the most logical of primitive beliefs.

-Dick Francis,  Wild Horses

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