Let anyone who is thirsty come. Let anyone who wishes take the water of life as a gift.
I created this video by adding animation to still photos plus several of my favorite bible scriptures from John 4 and Revelations 22 about living water. Enjoy His gift…
I saw this nice gentleman, the other day from across the park. I was there walking with my dogs at Howard Amon Park in Richland, Washington. He’s sitting under sycamore trees along the bank of the Columbia river. There is an empty bench very near, almost as if an open invitation to join him.
Just witnessing him there, enjoying his morning in solitude and complete tranquility, led me to the conclusion that I would benefit from spending more time on a park bench.
The heavens declare the glory of God; the skies proclaim the work of his hands.
~Psalms 19:1
When the world feels upside down, I like to look up. The sky is an ever changing canvas, from night to day, from season to season. A multi-colored canvas painted with dramatic compositions and vistas as a constant reminder of the glory of God, the creator.
Tiny bug enjoying his day on the pretty petals of a pink dianthus flower.
Meet Mr. Snakefly. He showed up in my flowerbed of pink dianthus the other day, and very kindly posed for my camera for quite some time. If you see one of these guys in your yard or garden, treat him kindly, as he is one of the “good guys” in the world of bugs. He is predatory in the larvae and in the adult stages, which means he likes to eat aphids and other destructive insects in your garden. Here’s some more interesting information with facts you may not have known about this interesting little creature.
Snakefly resting on a dianthus flower.
Enjoy the little things in life. Bug on a dianthus flower.
Tiny bug (snakefly) peeking out from under a pink dianthus flower petal.
Snakefly hanging out on a pretty pink dianthus flower.
Cute bug (snakefly) on a pink flower petal looking back at you.
Mother’s day is right around the corner. Happy Mother’s Day to all the grown up little girls who have become mommies who traded their tattered dolls for sticky fingers and chubby toes.
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