A glorious canopy of puffy clouds filled the skies one day this week.
There were so many the heavens appeared crowded with throngs of
ever-changing and moving formations.
From one horizon to the other billows and puffs of white splendor
jostled for position against the azure backdrop.
Welcome rain was coming.
After the rain, the earth sprouts a beauty all its own.
... wild and pretty in a field of natural prairie grass ...
.. vibrant color alongside the gray pebbles ...
These miniature individual blooms were so tiny I wished for a microscope.
.. the white tuft is exquisite ...
Many, O Lord my God,
are the wonders you have done.
The things you planned for us
no one can recount to you;
were I to speak and tell of them,
they would be too many to declare.
Psalm 40: 5