The soft evening light draws me westward. The golden lines lead me home. Twilight is such a magical time. In the transitional light shadows dance to tune of the whippoorwill and coyote. Heaven’s door opens as angels march out. They go to and fro to the corners of the world in a changing of the guard. Their orders are to watch over the faithful. And if need be, escort them home to rest if one’s work is done. As the setting sun goes over the horizon the golden hue shifts to a crimson glow. It is a reminder of the price paid and the seal set. Travel on and follow the road. Home is just beyond the next horizon.
Tonight’s image was taken in Nicholas County West Virginia. It is Route 129 across the Summerville dam. As I was looking at this picture the yellow lines made think about the golden rule, the narrow path and the way to my heavenly home.
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A gorgeous pastoral setting, Lloyd. 🙂 Nice shot!
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Thank you U.T.
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Beautiful
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Thank you ❤
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Oh wow! Would you look at the hues of paint God used that day!!! I love it!! So heavenly ❤
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Thank you Miss Tammy ❤
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Sure no problem! 🙂
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Lovely and peaceful. Excellent work. 🙂
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Thank you ❤
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