Being a flippant, fast-paced Millennial, I was never one to
weep over a sunset. But the fairy-tale sunsets of Antarctica can bring out the
sappy romantic in ANYBODY.
Bizarre; deceptively peaceful; gravity-defying….the Antarctic
sun never sets from September to February. It scandalously flirts with the
horizon line as it arcs in a sideways pattern across the sky. Around midnight, that Saucy Sun starts to tease
us again. She slowly dips down to kiss the mountains, shining brighter and more
tantalizing than before, threatening to disappear forever. But as a Femme Fatale will do, she changes her mind and floats back up to her ethereal throne (around
2am) and burns down in judgement upon us all.
During the summer months, the Sun Minx tires of fraternizing
with us mere mortals. She remains high over our heads in her glowering
superiority of light, never to sink again. Or so she would have us believe….
In March we see traces of her evil enemy, Winter, as he
creeps up to attack her white kingdom. She begins to dip back down to earth filled
with rage as she desperately tries to cling to her throne. During the month of May
we watch, helpless, as the Treacherous Winter completely topples the Saucy Sun Minx off her royal
axis. Gone forever. Or so Winter would have us believe….
Will we never see our
Burning Enchantress again?
This great battle of Light and Dark, has been fought since
the beginning of time. And while we are in awe of these two equally opposing forces,
we remain grateful for an even higher Force that orchestrates this battle. Our
Heavenly Father graciously administers perfect doses of change and consistency
to this world. We know that the sun will set every day just as we know it will
rise. But morning is completely different from evening. God desires that we
might enjoy a predictable daily regimen of pursuing Him. Yet He fills that regimented
day with variety and surprises so that we might marvel at His workmanship.
I believe in Christianity as I believe that the sun has risen: not only because I see it, but because by it I see everything else.
-C.S.Lewis
I believe in Christianity as I believe that the sun has risen: not only because I see it, but because by it I see everything else.
-C.S.Lewis
This was fantastically written, you have a wonderfully structured prose... A complete poem is one where an emotion has found its thought and the thought has found words. Great job of giving your emotion a voice.
ReplyDeleteThanks again, Matt. (I'm blushing)
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