Hold Fast
There is a bank of trees that serves as a lovely, far-off backdrop for me every time I look out my western-facing front windows or step out my front door. These background trees are a treat in all seasons, just doing what trees do. But they are always especially beautiful as the sun comes up in the morning . . . when they reflect the sunrise. And so it was Saturday morning, as I stood at my window . . . sipping my coffee and catching this fire-in-the-sky moment. It never [...]