The photograph was taken last week at Alligator Lake. When I park next to the Halpatter statue, I usually take off on foot first through this wonderful meadow of mature Live Oaks. One time, two deer walked into the frame under the arching beams. This day, it was as if on cue, the beams appeared, and God was responding to my early morning cry.
For yes, we do not usually walk about in a blank manner. Not only am I focused as much as humanly possible upon the scenery, but also, deeply focused within, in prayer and meditation. It is my large closet to which I often flee. Only this closet is full of wonderful light and scenes surrounding, not musty clothing.
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