I often think that the night is more alive and more richly colored than the day. ~Vincent Van Gogh
I snapped this sunset about two hours ago, up on a hill by the horse farm. Peaceful and free from drug dealers, honking horns, and all other distractions. I felt if I could breathe it all in, I might live forever.
God brings death and God brings life, brings down to the grave and raises up. God brings poverty and God brings wealth; he lowers, he also lifts up. He puts poor people on their feet again; he rekindles burned-out lives with fresh hope, Restoring dignity and respect to their lives— a place in the sun! For the very structures of earth are God’s; he has laid out his operations on a firm foundation.