An Early Morning Portrait
Half of the world is dark while the other half comes to light. Morning dew lay softly on The grass reflecting the ever changing colors of the dawn. As the sun quietly rises it creates a slowly swirling kaleidoscope of brightly colored clouds; mixing and blending before your eyes. Changing slowly from brilliant shades of red, orange and pink; to vibrant purple yellow and blue. As we look up in awe and watch God's masterpiece unfold. We know that tomorrow he'll paint a brand new portrait for us in the early hours of dawn.
Copyright © Edward Mccall | Year Posted 2016
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