Trees on FIRE
The glow feeds your soul; somewhere deep inside resonates like a tuning fork.
In the sunshine, the colors burst on your senses; almost to the point of taste…it is so bright that sometimes you have to squint and it still glows behind closed lids.
After the rain, the colors dampen and the tone is deep.
Xanthophylls, there to help the chlorophyll absorb more of the light spectrum; only seen when the more dominant color dies… Flames;
Yellow, brown, red, orange, light green; on deep brown and black trunks;
To think that this beauty reflects just a small portion of God’s creation
Can you hear it? Can you smell it? Can you taste it?
Sometimes, dominant traits in us must die, so that the underlying beauty shines through…
Galatians 2:20 ESV
I have been crucified with Christ. It is no longer I who live, but Christ who lives in me. And the life I now live in the flesh I live by faith in the Son of God, who loved me and gave himself for me
Psalms 98:8 – Let the floods clap [their] hands: let the hills be joyful together
Isaiah 55:12 – For ye shall go out with joy, and be led forth with peace: the mountains and the hills shall break forth before you into singing, and all the trees of the field shall clap [their] hands