Saturday, June 7, 2008
One evening in Colorado last week I ran down to the open space hoping to get a good sunset picture in the western sky over Mt. Evans. The western sky dwindled without much promising color. However, when I turned around to head back up the road to the cabin, the eastern sky presented its own stunning capture of the fading light of day. Just when you think things are done, God shows up in unexpected ways and places.
Who has the wisdom to count the clouds? Job 38:37