Just so you know, I have changed the colors in this cloud photo.
The true colors were blue, gray and white.
Unless I state other wise, all my photos are true to life.
The true colors were blue, gray and white.
Unless I state other wise, all my photos are true to life.
As I write this, it’s 6:45 Wednesday morning and still dark outside.
Rain is drumming the roof and splashing the ground. A song thrush or blackbird sits in the deluge filling the predawn with glorious song.
Cars swish by on overflowed streets and orange lights shimmer on puddle-soaked paths.
I could dance in the rain and sing to my King. These days enliven the child from within. There will be no brilliant sunrise this morn. The clouds are heavy and dark, but oh, what a wonderful day.
Trees and flowers soak up heavens sweet nectar, while birds bathe in its cleansing wash.
Isn’t life grand?
This world was created by the Master’s hand. Such love He bestows upon us all. Look what He made for us to enjoy. Earth, wind and sky, space, land and sea, nature speaks of the Father to me.
Rulan,
It is always refreshing to praise the Lord, but even more so outside. Soon it will be spring in New Zeeland and you can enjoy the green once more. I can picture you under some spreading kiwi tree with your drawing pad in hand.
- David