Walking a couple of nights ago, the sky put on a show. Steaks of pink and yellow and orange. I mean, damn. It kept getting better as we walked. We turned around and it kept getting better.
We were surrounded by loveliness. I know a gazillion people post sunset photos on Instagram. It’s a thing. Pictures of sunsets have been a thing for as long as color photos have been a thing. Still, I took some photos and here they are.
I guess they are a thing because a glorious sunset is amazing. Look at these photos, for god’s sake. Nice! And they don’t do any justice to the real thing. You’ve seen a sunset like this. I know you have. It is awesome in the real sense–it inspires awe.
The leaves are starting to turn. The air is colder. This morning’s temperature was 37 degrees. We had a fire outside last night. We watched the almost full moon over the gathering fog while the flames flickered. Gotta love fall.
This was the culmination of that sky. This is where I live. Not bad.
God’s in his glory.