I take a short cut on a narrow path up the hill.
Walking through the fallen leaves down the sky trail.
Looking down from above at the winding creek.
On the main trail. A biker ahead.
There are resting benches all along, but I pass them by.
A gorgeous day, trekking along on the winding trail.
I especially like the white birch trees, adding contrast and beauty to the picture.
I don’t know much about cloud formations, but this sure looks like little cotton balls in the sky. God sure is imaginative.
What a glorious sight!
A beautiful evening sky.
Amazing what He does with cotton balls!
Headed toward the creek on a beautiful winding trail.
Swamp lands next to the creek are beautiful to look at, especially at this time of year.
On the bridge looking down at the creek.
On my way home through the tall majestic pine trees.
This grey (or green) heron was spotted gazing in this little creek.
I haven’t seen too many Monarch butterflies this year, so I was delighted to see this one.
There is a special place where I like to walk because there are so many birds around chirping in the large trees. You can’t see them but you can sure hear them chirping happily. All at once they decided to leave the tree. They flew all together in a very large flock and landed on some old electrical wires. I’m not even sure they were connected. So many birds; I counted just over one-hundred of them. They sure seem to be a social animal. They like to just hang out together.
He guides me in the paths of righteousness (Ps. 23:3).
Your word is a lamp to me feet and a light to me path (Ps. 119:105).
Stephen Nielsen 