Although the effects of last summer's fires are still everywhere noticeable in the foothills of Wenatchee, death is being swallowed up by life. The blackened remains of trees and sagebrush are being overrun by the neon greens of the spring grasses. Just another indication that with every faithful death there is always a resurrection. Soli deo gloria!
1 comment:
These are beautiful images. Everything in our neck of the woods is still covered with snow, some of which fell today. Blessings.
Dan
Post a Comment