Waiting for dawn on the beach at Maroochydore, the rocks and sand were cold and dark in their hues. Before too long the sun burst forth on the horizon and shards of light cut across the gloomy sea. Looking towards the east and then back towards the west, I was reminded of the promise of God’s forgiveness from Psalm 103: “As far as the east is from the west, he has removed our transgressions from us.”
