Someone once told me that watching the quickly changing palate of the sky during a sunrise or sunset is like watching God's hand in the midst of painting a masterpiece.
Today, bundled up briefly for a quick dash in the freezing cold winter snow, I had the blessing to witness them both.
And my soul sang, "Well done!"
Sunrise:
Sunset:
Today, bundled up briefly for a quick dash in the freezing cold winter snow, I had the blessing to witness them both.
And my soul sang, "Well done!"
Sunrise:
Sunset:
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