It’s a cold and blustery day in Fresno. It’s supposed to rain. Did I mention it was really cold (by California standards). And it’s cold in the house, too, ’cause we are too cheap frugal to turn on the heat much and our fireplace is more for showin’ than for blowin’.
This morning was beautiful. The clouds had parted and you could see the majestic Sierra Nevada mountains behind the house with their many inches of new-fallen snow, a most brilliant white in the rising sun.
And now I sit and ponder what to blog about… looking for inspiration.
Sometimes I like to blog about fun, mindless stuff, ’cause that’s one side of my personality.
Sometimes I like to blog about stuff I’m passionate about, like my family or saving kids through Compassion.
Other times, I blog about cool stuff I’ve found in cyberspace.
Today, I am at a loss for words or ideas or creativity. Instead, I’ll use God’s. Here’s what He gave us yesterday behind the house. It was so close we could almost hop the fence and touch it (the youngest blonde boy suggested we do that very thing…)