"I must try and cultivate an eye for life's mercies...
And life, while it has its ugly swamps, its vile weeds, and its sharp thorns,
has always its fair flowers to charm the eye with their beauty,
or to fill the air with their fragrance..."
Rev. John Flowers Serjeant, 1878
...from Pollywog Creek, but just for a day or two.
Emily's been at the beach with Nick's family since Sunday, but she came home last night to finish an assignment. After we make a couple of quick stops in the city this morning, Emily plans to head back to the beach and this time she's taking me with her.
Someone has to live in Florida, halfway between the Atlantic Ocean and the Gulf of Mexico and white sandy beaches and stunning sunsets. It may as well be me.
I'll leave y'all with more captures of one of the hummingbirds that my firebush attracts and a word of encouragement from the LORD. What fascinating wonders of creation - the hummingbird.
Look at the birds of the air: they neither sow nor reap nor gather into barns, and yet your heavenly Father feeds them. Are you not of more value than they? Matthew 6:26, ESV