Okay, so I discovered one bad thing about being a photographer and traveling the countryside. Every so often I find myself saying, "Quick! Stop the bus! I need a picture of this! It is so incredible!" (grin)
As is often the case, they don't. And I miss so many pictures! Like hundreds of pheasants flying out of the prairie grass as we drove...the awesome sight of the mountains as we came over the hill.
Oh well. Those will have to remain memories that I can't share with you in photo format. It is a good thing the driver doesn't always stop though -- for then we would probably be late to our engagements!
but we work with Him who can do the impossible.
Aren't you glad for His 'big-ness?' And that in His big-ness He cares for the little details of life?