Saturday’s sunset over the Appalachian Mountains.
God’s palate of colors filled the evening sky … the field was dotted with a neighbor’s hay bales waiting to be stored in his barn … the sky was on fire as the sun disappeared behind the mountains. The air was quiet … even the birds had hushed for the night. I still marvel at this place I call home.
“I will lift up mine eyes unto the hills from whence cometh my help.” -Psalm 121:1
Photo by Lynn R. Mitchell