Autumn's Artist

Tonight as I gazed at the autumn sunset, it’s blazing orange, crimson hues, and golden beams all in beautiful coordination with the fading leaves, I was reminded of the Source of Artistry.

How often have we been entranced by a canvas and paint, assembled in a beautiful chemistry of thought and emotion, conveying without words the heart and soul of its creator? Yet how often do we stop to appreciate the beauty made from nothing, through which our very God and Savior has reached out, putting forward to us a part of His heart, His soul….

This is not just an invitation to stop and smell the roses; this is an invitation to peer into the mind of the God who makes them.

Passing Away....

Decrepit Barn, Earlham, Iowa. Photo and editing both mine

 (I thought maybe this would keep you all entertained until I've got another real post...which hopefully will be soon.)