I know the mountains are there, behind the clouds.
I honestly felt like I could have died and gone straight to heaven at that moment, because it seemed like we were already halfway there!
My latest hymnal inspiration accompanied by a photographic tour of Peru.
It's not the decorations that make Christmas. It's not the cookies or the parties, or even the nativity scene that depicts the birth of a baby who had come to save the world.
I'm convinced that New Testament-style miracles happen around here from time to time, and today was one of those days.
This is an amazingly beautiful area, full of natural wonders and diverse flora and fauna.
Buckle your seatbelt and come along for our ride!
I noticed the cow glancing at me with a look of superiority in her eyes the next time we went to the farm!
He is the Almighty, the Mountain One who never changes, who is always there, even behind the clouds.
Was it the Z or not the Z? For me, that is still the question.