If I ever thought about the way the sun makes me feel, I would say that I feel warm, comfortable, homely.

How much I love to feel warm, comfortable, and homely is similar to the amount that I pray that the feeling never ends.

Regrettably, the feeling oftentimes vanishes by day’s-end.

Oh, but on a day when the sun never sets?

As luck would have it, it never truly does. Instead, it presents itself in a cup. A warm, comfortable, homely cup. With a small handle, a hand-painted floral image, and a bag of sweet-smelling herbs and botanicals slumped over on the inside.

So when the light turns to dark at the edge of the evening--just when I think I must wait for the following day--that’s when I grab that beautiful, petite cup and the little sweet, soon-to-be-slumped-over bag.

And once more, I feel warm, comfortable, homely.

Yogi. The sun that never sets.