This was the view from my cell window (that would be “bedroom” to normal folk) tonight. You probably can’t see it in this small shot (though if you click on the photo you’ll see the larger version), but the wind was rising from the west, up the hill, making the lower trees bend and quiver. That’s why they are so blurry while the closer trees are clear.
Isn’t that so much like life … just when I get crisp clarity in one area, another goes blurry on me. Maybe that’s why the cross appears as a stabilizing feature.
For these and all your many blessings, we thank you, O God our wise Creator.