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God's Beauty... From a Unique Perspective

Hello there!

I recently got some pictures printed and I realized the beauty that I had witnessed.

So here it is!


These are some pictures from when I went to Seattle in December.



The above picture was taken out the window of the plane as I was flying back to TN.
The sunset was the most beautiful sunset I'd ever seen.


Here's another picture of the same beautiful sunset, taken a few minutes later.


This picture was taken out of my best friend's back window one morning when it was foggy outside.
I love the way that the fog settled in the trees.
I think it is such a showing of God's art work.


"And God said, 'Let the earth sprout vegetation, plants yielding seed, and fruit trees bearing fruit in which is their seed, each according to its kind, on the earth.' And it was so. The earth brought forth vegetation, plants yielding seen according to their own kinds, and trees bearing fruit in which is their seed, each according to its kind. And God saw that it was good." (Genesis 1:11-12, ESV)

Don't forget, please don't forget, the beauty that God has surrounded us with, whether that be in East Tennessee or Seattle, Washington. Thank Him for it every day.

Thanks for reading.
In God, Emily


Comments

  1. What can I do, but thank You? What can I do but give my life to You. A hallelujah, hallelujah!
    What can I do but praise You? Everyday make everything I do a hallelujah, a hallelujah. Hallelujah!

    Love,
    Elisera

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  2. God is so very good!
    Blessings, Emily
    Always Experiencing Him,
    Jody

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  3. WOW....WOW.....That's all I can say....

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