I approached these feathered morning watchmen perched high in search of breakfast. They didn't seem to be threatened by me, so I was able to get close enough to get a photograph. I had fun processing them in negative format, as if they were night watchers, also.
I wait for the Lord; I wait, and put my hope in His word.
I wait for the Lord more than watchmen for the morning.
Ps. 130:5-6
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