No day passes that I don't fall witness to the sun rising then setting. Easily I could pin it to my Native American Spirituality studies where we are to be grateful for all four sides of the gate. But I believe it runs deeper into the soil. There are sounds endlessly playing during the presentation of a new sun and one that's set to rest. But are you listening? Why is it always coldest right before the sun rises? How thick is the coat a morning dove wears because it's always out there gently cooing? I'm not the only one that enjoys a sun rising and a sun setting. You post them on social media all the time. But one thing is missing. Your story...