One of my dreams is to one day live where I can see the sun set every day. There is something about acknowledging the end of the day by taking time to watch the sun move below the horizon that speaks to me. It seems like a good way to be present to the passing of time and to the beauty of nature, and seems like a perfect time to give thanks for the privilege of being alive at this time and in this place.
Last weekend my husband and I were fortunate enough to be invited to visit the farm of a Joe and Hilda Madaras in Peachland, NC. Joe and Hilda have created a beautiful haven with trails through the woods, ponds with inviting places to stop and sit, and they get to watch the sun set every day over their pond from their home.
The sunset looks different every day. A spectacular sunset depends on clouds in the sky. But even when there are no clouds the jewel tones water-colored across the sky make you stop and want to breathe in amazement at the art of nature.
After our walk around the farm we sat snugly inside as the sun journeyed below the horizon. Looking through the window I was greeted by the lights of Joe and Hilda's Christmas tree reflected on the glass door adding even more magic to the end of the day.