A sweet friend of mine sent me this e-mail over the weekend, and I thought it was such a good picture that I asked if I could share it with you all. She and I have a thing where whenever we see a beautiful sunset, we tell the other person about it, or send a picture if we are able. She sent me this e-mail about a sunset she saw and the picture that God showed her in it.
I love road trips, particularly ones where I don’t have to drive, because it gives me time to look out the window and daydream. I love imagining what the landscape would have looked like before it was settled by humans, back when the animals would run wild and the plants grew wherever they wanted to. I love imagining the wild freedom the land had before civilization took over. I love admiring God’s creation and the marvelous job He did. It fascinates me how some places are as flat as flat can be, while others are full of hills and mountains and the road curves around steep drop-offs and goes over rivers and streams. I love watching as the sun rises and the fog lifts over the landscape. I love the quaint country roads and the magnificent structure of bridges and highways. I love following wherever the road leads, whether it’s planned or unexpected. Continue reading