
I cry to You
Save me
I wait for Your words
From Psalm 119:145

I cry to You
Save me
I wait for Your words
From Psalm 119:145





The site of an old abandon wwII Army ammunition plant has poisoned the land and you see here the remanence–dead tree.


There are a few small building left, but most of the over 200 buildings have been bulldozed and taken away.

The county has done some work on restoring the land, but they are very slow at it.

The plant provided these women a job for a while.

Here is an abandon building that never did get taken down.


The old grey tree
dead yet speaks.
It reaches to the heavens;
it warns us of the fall.
Lovely it may be
yet barren in the sky.

Out of death
brings a surprising beauty.
Serene and silence surrounds
the old grey trees.
The blue and white of
the water and sky
opens heavens doors.


No wind on this day, making it perfect for reflections.







