Someone left this rock on the ground outside our dentist's office door. Maybe a patient?
We passed this rock at the top of some steps. I don't have a clue what it is. It is not near a college or sports field.
When I was a little girl, I would find rocks, paint them, and keep them in a shoe box. But none were as big as these.
“With that Moses raised his arm and slammed his staff against the rock—once, twice. Water poured out. Congregation and cattle drank.”