Fear of Sunsets

photo by Nate Gibson

How strange this fear of death is! We are never frightened at a sunset.
George McDonald

In our modern world that never seems to rest, a sunrise can seem more daunting than a sunset.  We are unprepared for the day to start–the ready-set-go of a sunrise can be overwhelming to a tired soul.  There are mornings when the new light of dawn penetrates right through our closed eyelids, enough to wake the dead, if not the sleeping.  It cannot be ignored in its urgency to rouse us to action.

In contrast, the end of the day requires little preparation.  Sunsets signal a slow-down unraveling of tension, a deep cleansing breath, a letting-go of the light for another night.  It eases over us, covering us like a comfortable quilt, tucking us in for the night with a kiss and hug and promise of sweet dreams.

The reason we do not fear the sunset is that we know it isn’t all there is.  The black nothingness of night would be petrifying if we didn’t understand and trust that the light will return, as startling as it may be in its brightness.   It is the rerunning cycle of the light and dark that reassures.   It is as it was created to be, over and over.

Let the sunset tuck us in.   Let the sunrise ready us for a new day.  Let it end, then let it begin again.

 

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