On my way home on Sunday, the sun began to set. It was hard to see at times, but as I was coming over a hill there it was, bright orangy red, streaking across the sky. The blinding ball of fire that sat there staring at me as I drove over the hill was beautiful. The blues of the sky were overtaken by the firey arms of the sun. I would love to have gotten a picture of it, but my phone cam wasn't a good one. Some things just need to be bottled and put on a shelf for a later time. I know I couldn't describe it to even make your mind paint the picture of the perfection, mebe next time.
Be Blessed!
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