We all go through dark, trying times. We wonder if things will ever get better. Will we survive the night? I was facing one of those dark times and while driving on the road, there was a beautiful sunset before me that filled the whole sky. It was a hope and a reminder that though the light is leaving, it will come again. It left gloriously and it will come back the same way. Weeping may endure for the night, but joy comes in the morning. Don’t let go of hope! Chase sunsets!