Mountain beauty
I lift my eyes up unto the mountains. Endearing as they are. They speak of the wonder of Him who created them. In their grandeur, In their beauty. My heart rejoices, as I consider, the Master Artist. Sweeping the strokes of His paintbrush, Along the meeting place of the heavens and the earth, Creating the beauty of rocks, in their jaggedness, covered by snow in their completeness. Giving me another moment, of joy and delight!