Getting the kids to bed in the summer months gives me the opportunity to witness many sunsets. When I was a little girl I was fascinated with the way the sky would turn into a parfait of color. This still calms me, and brings to mind the word that’s been on my mind lately…grace. Everywhere I look, the word appears. Everywhere I look, grace appears. The sunset…one day ends and we rest before another begins…we get this chance every day. There it is, grace.