
Sailor’s warning they used to say! What was the red sky warning me of this morning? Maybe that I’ve missed too many dawn skies. Maybe that just gazing quietly at this beauty is more important than reading the headlines on my phone. Maybe that instead of me attending a friend’s funeral, one of these red-sky mornings all those nice people will be trooping into church for me.

I’ll pay a little more attention to these beautiful dawns.
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