Having lived a great part of my life in the tropics of south east Asia, where seasons are often barely discernable, I take great pleasure in the seasons of my homeland. It’s as if I hear God saying, “just incase they get bored.” lol!
Now winter is here my greatest pleasure is to catch the incredible morning skies from my balcony. In summer the sunrise is hidden by a large tree that blocks one side of my view, but in winter the sun moves across to give me the most glorious sunrises imaginable. The last few days they’ve been misted, milky, white. Needless to say the nearby lakes, with misty twilight glows of white, pink and turquoise are breathtaking. I have to pause every few minutes to take in the splenour and kick myself for not bringing my camera.
God, the supreme artist, is infinite in His diversity!