1 The heavens declare the glory of God;
the skies proclaim the work of his hands.
2 Day after day they pour forth speech;
night after night they reveal knowledge.
3 They have no speech, they use no words;
no sound is heard from them.
4 Yet their voice[b] goes out into all the earth,
their words to the ends of the world.
In the heavens God has pitched a tent for the sun.
5 It is like a bridegroom coming out of his chamber,
like a champion rejoicing to run his course.
6 It rises at one end of the heavens
and makes its circuit to the other;
nothing is deprived of its warmth.
~Psalm 19
{Three views from our drive to the mountains a couple of weekends ago.}
Day 7
I am so thankful for the sunshine I saw this morning on the way to work. Everything seems so fresh and new, bright and shiny. I so love this time of year!
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