After standing around under this tree experimenting with the settings on my camera and trying to focus on the flowers when the wind kept blowing, I discovered one thing...
but I say to you that not even Solomon in all his glory clothed himself like one of these. But if God so clothes the grass of the field, which is alive today and tomorrow is thrown into the furnace...Matthew 6:29-30
"The sky is the daily bread of the eyes." -Ralph Waldo Emerson
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