4/15/16

God paints a pretty picture...

Friday Foto Friends with Breathing in Grace

Allen loved the time of evening where the sky was clear pretty and it was nearing sunset. Not quite dusk but the sun was start to sink lower in the sky. We would set outside sometimes for hours and just talk about our day or simply said and enjoy the sound of the evening coming to a close. I guess that is why that has become my favorite time of day to go visit him. I go by about once a week, sometimes more sometimes less. I always go before the sunsets but when the evening in coming to a close. I tell him about my life and what is going on with the family. Sometimes it is upbeat when I talk to him and sometimes it is me just whining and pouting. But whatever it is, I always have this beautiful evening view as I visit with him. This was my view last night when I went to see him and let him know how great our little grandson Colby did as a first baseman on his ball team. It was a gorgeous night and I came away feeling peaceful.