At "The Rusted Chain," Beki remembers a great Stephen Curtis Chapman song...
I can see the fingerprints of God
When I look at you
I can see the fingerprints of God
And I know its true
You're a masterpiece
That all creation quietly applauds
And you're covered with the fingerprints of God
We've had an incredibly beautiful winter here in central Virginia... snowy, yes...but beautiful...
I love the time after snow...incredible peacefulness and muted sounds...and the sky couldn't be a more breath-taking shade of blue...
Surrounded by fabulousness...
I captured these shots of God's fingerprints in the snow and ice that we've been blanketed with in the past few weeks...
Small Miracle
19 hours ago
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Beautiful!
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