Walk or Ride

The first photograph was put on FB earlier today. It got no reaction other than "vivid", then later, the usual, "beautiful". I took it down as yes, it was too vivid. I tried to take the vivid out. Problem was I took it originally on the vivid setting in the camera to originally bring out the rainbow. I wrote a long prayer analogy to the water running down the hill I was walking on down to the sea, at the speed of grace. The writing went unmentioned. I put the photo back tonight in the Metanonia album, giving the alternate title, the pathway of prayer. It too will go unmentioned. But there it is, the explanation.
The second is Col. Moores grave from the same day shooting back in 2012 in the Huntsville Methodist cemetery. There is some light reflection by the face that looks as if he is looking through a port hole. Something I just noticed tonight looking through the albums.
I have hundreds upon hundreds of photographs that have never seen the light of day. From a day of shooting, like today, over 200 shots, only one or maybe two make it to the FB. Less lately as in the past as I am growing daily more and more weary of the lack of response. Just not worth the effort I used to go to.
It is still a joy to get out and capture sky, earth and water, just less of a joy when so few share that joy.
They say, do something with no eye toward what people think. But, when you do something to minister to someone else, and it falls of deaf eyes, then the ministry is interrupted. That is why I tried to stress shares, but no one takes time. They do not care to take part in ministry.