~ thankful for this view from our front window: trees gradually losing their leaves in autumn's descent, fields bare after the harvest, and, most of all, the mountains rising up as symbols of security and strength
I lift up my eyes to the hills— where does my help come from?
My help comes from the LORD,
the Maker of heaven and earth.
~ Psalm 121:1-2
~ Psalm 121:1-2
what a breathtaking view!
ReplyDeleteWhat beauty! And from your kitchen, where doubtless you spend most of your time. I don't have much of a view from any window in my house due to us living down in a gully, but I have my children to watch and they are fun (most of the time!).
ReplyDeleteBeautiful!It looks so like where we live, somehow.
ReplyDeleteSally, actually that view is from our living room window, not the kitchen. I have to look across route 33, past some buildings, and up to the horizon to see this particular view. That's why I often think of this particular psalm when I "lift my eyes" to view these hills. :)
ReplyDeleteAnd Morning, I've often thought, when I see scenes on your blog, that there are lots of similarities between your corner of the world and mine--oddly enough. :)
Very pretty!!!...I love the mountains!
ReplyDelete-sandy toes