The Sun, the central point

The sun, the clock, the ultimate clock, which determines the time of happening or non-happening of everything in this universe. The sun - the ever-faithful sun. Obey the sun, obey its magnanimity. Does anyone know with certainty when it was created? Possibly not, though scientific principles can only assume.

The birds chirp and sing only when they see the first rays of the sun. Flowers bloom only to greet the arising of the sun. We also wake up in the morning for that very same reason. When he sleeps, the whole world also goes to sleep.

The more we try to move according to our timings, the more we invite trouble for us. The sun, the central point of all that is natural, is so much important in our lives. It is not a planet. It is a star, the brightest and the mightiest that we can comprehend.

Days pass on; we remain busy with our worldly life and never remember to give a casual thought to the grace that the sun bestows upon us. We need to establish some kind of connectivity with the sun, at least once a day, most likely in the morning, thanking it for whatever it is giving us incessantly. After all, the sun needs to be worshipped with utmost devotion, no matter what scientific explanations scientists give us with regard to its composition, age etc., thereby creating in our minds a concept or sense of objectivity about it.

Does he really sleep? No. The phenomena of arising and setting of the sun is so designed that he appears to have gone to sleep.

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