Charlisse sat on the sandy beach, admiring the creator's artwork as he splashed oranges, reds, pinks, and yellows across the horizon in an exquisite masterpiece of light and color. She didn't remember the sunsets being quite so beautiful when she had been marooned on this same island, but perhaps it was because she now believed in a loving God, and everywhere she looked, there were glimpses of his radiance.

Each evening she sat in the same spot watching the sun go down, ...