Worth 5,000 Words

Here are my pictures from today's field trip to the mountains.


Was it a church? Might have been.

But something went terribly wrong.

Now it's a rundown shack.





A closer look reveals a theological problem:

the old church was disconnected from the Power.






At one point, I was nearly attacked by Kamikaze Hummingbirds.

Unlike the dilapidated church, they were full of life.





The mountain view from my undisclosed location is amazing.

A misty sky swirls around my head.

For a few moments, I pretend that I'm in the highlands of Scotland.







After an hour of studying Psalm 12, I write a new tune as a way of praying the text.

Yes, that's my trusty Melodica in the bottom of the picture. (I've had it since 1980, and it still works fine. Mostly.)