Sabbath Sunday: That Brilliant Sun
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Sabbath Sunday: That Brilliant Sun

Each Sunday I share my own nature photo along with a thought or two about God’s love for you. January in NE Ohio probably isn’t a top tourist destination stop. It’s often known for cloud cover, and this year, we saw several days where the windchill was -30. Yet, here’s this picture. From January. Brilliant…

Sabbath Sunday: That Brilliant Light
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Sabbath Sunday: That Brilliant Light

Each Sunday I share my own nature photo along with a thought or two about God’s love for you. January in NE Ohio probably isn’t a top tourist destination stop. It’s often known for cloud cover, and this year, we saw several days where the windchill was -30. Yet, here’s this picture. From January. Brilliant…

Sabbath Sunday: The Bridge
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Sabbath Sunday: The Bridge

This isn’t the best picture, but that’s why I tell people I’m an amateur nature photographer. I take them with my phone. And this happened to be while in a car that was going over a bridge on Chautauqua Lake in Upstate NY. As you know, each Sunday I share my amateur nature picture along…

Sabbath Sunday: The Bridge
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Sabbath Sunday: The Bridge

This isn’t the best picture, but that’s why I tell people I’m an amateur nature photographer. I take them with my phone. And this happened to be while in a car that was going over a bridge on Chautauqua Lake in Upstate NY. As you know, each Sunday I share my amateur nature picture along…

Sabbath Sunday: The Bridge
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Sabbath Sunday: The Bridge

This isn’t the best picture, but that’s why I tell people I’m an amateur nature photographer. I take them with my phone. And this happened to be while in a car that was going over a bridge on Chautauqua Lake in Upstate NY. As you know, each Sunday I share my amateur nature picture along…

Sabbath Sunday: The Chosen
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Sabbath Sunday: The Chosen

As soon as I took this picture, it hit me hard. Because I could relate. That leaf looked so out of place. So last season. And alone. Cold and lonely wondering why it has to be this way. Of all the Christmas stories out there growing up, I would cry watching Rudolph. Because before I…