Hand Painted

Even though it's still snow covered in our neck of the woods and even quite chilly, the sunsets are hinting at the arrival of spring. I love sitting on my porch and contemplating the beautifully unique creation each sunset is. It's amazing how quickly they appear and disappear, how most of us never stop to really enjoy the painting in the sky. How you can turn around for your camera and a minute later it has changed. I, for one, am the type to pull my car over to watch until the colors have faded (not to mention it's safer for the other people on the road, since I can't seem to keep my eyes off the sky when it's brilliant!). They leave me breathless and inspired, awed and deeply moved. I can't help but feel close to God for just a few minutes every time I see one. So next time you see one, stop and enjoy the lovely artwork in the sky.