I’m combining the photo fun for June 3rd and 4th together into one post…because I’m a day behind and must catch up. It is in my nature to do so.
I chose the hands of my two favorite people: my mother and father.
These are the hands that have held me, cared for me, worked hard, loved even harder. The appearance of these hands do not remark on the age of my parents, but rather on the use God has gotten out of them.
It’s a beautiful day in the neighborhood!
Alas, no big puffy clouds to photograph. But the beauty of God’s creation stuns me nonetheless.