"Turn your face to the sun and the shadows fall behind you."
The setting sun was huge on the horizon. We had driven to the field where Phil flies his remote control planes. Too much wind there, so no flying? Actually, I was the one who was flying as I took these shots of the sun going down behind the mountains.
"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."