I almost always have my camera! Except at 6:30 this morning when I drove John home for chores before school. Three deer were gracing the far side of the misty pond, the sun was beginning to flicker through the treetops and all reflected perfectly in the water.
I used to bemoan those missed opportunities to capture a special moment in time. Over time, though, I have learned not only to accept these evasive photo shoots but to embrace them as personal God times when I am being spiritually nurtured and gently nudged to live in the moment.
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