Beautiful Light

Looking west

It happens almost every evening. I look up and see that beautiful, golden magic hour light streaming across the land that borders our home, the view when I look west, and our back yard. It almost always makes me stop for a minute to see. Sometimes it draws me outside to walk around and watch for a little while. And on the most special of days, it causes me to grab my camera real quick so I can capture what has gripped my heart. Oh how I love the beautiful light. Such a perfect and simple reminder of our Maker who has no dark side at all and who draws us out of the darkness into His marvelous light.