A row of worshippers stands sentry along the shore, watching and waiting for the change of the guard.
The fiery ball has completed its daily journey and begins its slow descent.
The heavens explode in layers of crimson and gold; a bittersweet farewell as
the globe touches the horizon. While the Lord Sun takes his rest for one more night,
the Lady Moon takes her place to watch over her loyal children.
All arms raise in welcome, embracing the white sphere. Each one sends a
heartfelt thanks to the protective Father and greets the warm glow of the
loving Mother.