Every morning I drive my daughters to school across Thompson Bridge just as the sun is rising, and we witness the everchanging patterns of light the rising sun creates across the water and the tree line.
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Guest Post by Rev. Elizabeth Burnette
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Every morning I drive my daughters to school across Thompson Bridge just as the sun is rising, and we witness the everchanging patterns of light the rising sun creates across the water and the tree line.