'What an awesome sky, '
I heard a young female
photographer sigh.
We watched the sunset.
First, I imagined God
as a photographer photo
graphing His own creation.
Then, I imagined God
as a scenic natural
painter using a gigantic
paint brush spreading
it across His cloudy sky.
Shades of amber, red, and
blue were some of the
hues He had chosen
to use.
Love in Christ Jesus!
April 17,2013
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