Tuesday, March 31, 2009
This was a beautiful day for a walk in Old Town Alexandria. My wife and I enjoy the atmosphere of this quaint little town. We spent some time walking the town, window shopping and then sat for a while in front of these fountains admiring the beauty. For more photos like these, visit Watery Wednesday.
Saturday, March 28, 2009
Thursday, March 26, 2009
Tuesday, March 24, 2009
Sunday, March 22, 2009
One evening I was aroused from my work at the computer by shouts from my elder son of "Daddy, come see, Rock n' Roll." It was so funny I just had to get the camera and take a photo. He was literally jumping up and down and strumming the guitar. Since we are not rock afficionados, I am not sure where he got this, but it was quite humorous.
Friday, March 20, 2009
A glorious day in the mountains during the fall provides beauty which is hard to beat. My youngest son was rather entranced by this large buck standing in our path and would have walked right up to him had he not been stopped. My older son was not as trusting and ran to get him just before I did. Later this stand of foliage and wildflowers provided the crowning touch to a great day. For more great scenes, visit Scenic Sunday.
Wednesday, March 18, 2009
Tuesday, March 17, 2009
These are some photos from the spring of 2007 at the tidal basin in Washington, D.C. We had a nice day enjoying the beauty of God's creation and some time with family. While the weather was cloudy, it was still beautiful. To see more watery photos, visit Watery Wednesday.
Sunday, March 15, 2009
Two are definitely better than one as the Word of God says. What a joy it has been to see our two young sons grow together and form a bond as brothers. Just recently one of these little guys, the elder, hit his head extremely hard in a fall and I realized how close we had come to perhaps losing him. As I reflected upon this, I was faced once again with the reality that God must have suffered great agony in sending his only son to die that we might have eternal life if we but accept him. What a sacrifice! I cannot begin to imagine.