#114

A hazy, lazy Sunday morning...

#113

Taken earlier this morning when there was still some visibility... The real thing was even more silver, even more ethereal and shimmering than this photo.

#112

Early morning clouds veiling Manhattan as if in a dream...

'make my joy complete: be of the same mind, having the same love, being in full accord and of one mind.' (Philippians 2.2)

#111

Heavy clouds hovering over Manhattan, getting close enough but not quite touching the skyline; leaving a sliver of pale golden light at the horizon...

'I am the true vine, and my Father is the vine grower. He removes every branch in me that bears no fruit. Every branch that bears fruit he prunes to make it bear more fruit. You have already been cleansed by the word that I have spoken to you. Abide in me as I abide in you. Just as the branach cannot bear fruit by itself unless it abides in the vine, neither can you unless you abide in me.' (John 15.1-5)

#110

Dense fog and barges transport this view to some industrial city far from Manhattan...

#109

Haze and wispy clouds already at sunrise... summer starting...

'Now to him who by the power at work within us is able to accomplish abundantly far more than all we can ask or imagine, to him be glory...' (Eph. 3.20)

#108

The blush of dawn... There is a certain faithful rhythm to life, if only we notice it...

From the sermon on Galatians 5.26-6.5: 'being less than the very best is the place where you will find [God's] glory' in your life...