Monday, June 22, 2015
I sat on the deck for several hours last evening reading and watching the sun move toward the horizon on the longest day of the year. As I lost myself in the Beauty and warmth of the sun, it became easy to understand how ancient peoples worshiped it and built places like Stonehenge and Newgrange to follow the sun. I felt God's presence. One of my nephews called, intensifying the awareness of God's presence and Love. We talked until the sun sank out of sight.
The color didn't begin until the sun had disappeared. I grabbed my camera and took lots of pictures. I think this was the best.