It's Twilight Time.

And not as in Edward & Bella. I'm talking Nat King Cole crooning, "Twilight Time," with this glorious sunset as a backdrop as we swim near wild banana trees kind of Twilight Time. It's always been my favorite time of day no matter where we are. The sun as it sets, the shadows it creates, the warm glow that turns everything to gold. I remember begging to stay outside and watch this golden effect even as a kid and my love for it has remained almost three decades later.

And I guess that's the lesson I needed to hear. Wherever we live the sun will rise and set. We will still get that golden light. It may not be Saipan, but it will be a new home with new possibilities and new sunsets to watch our children grow through. Until then, I'm going to enjoy every golden hour I can before it moves.