I’m forty-two years old and the same sun shined for my grandparents, great grandparents, and even my relatives before them. How does it do it? It’s like watching reruns of a show that’s been running for billions of years. It’s dependable, consistent and always on time. Even when I’m dead and gone it will probably keep running the same episodes of light.
As long as I’m alive I guess I’ll keep tuning in to the same episode from sunrise to sunset, day by day.
Same old Reruns of the Sun.
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