Saturday, February 22, 2014

The Hand that Paints the Sky


I credit my appreciation for and awe of sunsets to Mom, who always takes time out of her day to enjoy the brilliant hues as the sun slips below the horizon, and in so doing also taught me to pause and acknowledge the wonder of God our Creator displayed day after day in the sky.

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  1. And to your grandmother the cheering on of the sun poking through clouds after a long Michigan gray? Horray for the Sun!

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