|Lightning over Prairie Hill last night.|
The weather the past few days has been stormy, moody and charged with energy.
The wind is driving fast and furious. Rest and ease will come again.
My battle too will end in great spoils if I hold steady to the end.
God calms my storms.
|My message on Tuesday.|
Purple flowers in mini journal.
I checked on the "the tarantula" to see how she was weathering the storm. :)
It wasn't easy photographing flowers today - it was very windy,
but these little white beauties were low to the ground.
|And Cupping an Indian Blanket.|
Sunshine will return. The darkness cannot overcome light.