Odd isn't it.....for someone to take a picture of an old piece of wood?
Who would consider an old log or piece of a tree limb to be a thing of
beauty?
I ran across this scene in a place called "Pickles Gap" Arkansas, and the
very moment that my eyes fell upon it, I knew without a doubt that
I needed a picture to capture all of it's beauty.
I love it when I come across the simple things that make me aware of
God's awesome creations....
There is a story in the life of this old piece of wood just like their is a story
in our own life...
Was it once a thriving tree limb whose beauty could be seen all around?
I can see it's twisting and turning as the newness of life
re-positions it, as the new leaves burst forth during the months of Spring....
I can imagine it with colors of crimson beauty during this season that we call Fall.
I see this old piece of a tree as a part of God's creation....
I feel that there is indeed a connection between one's ability to
see and enjoy beauty, through his or her own nearness to God....
Sweet Blessings....
shug ~