Driving down I-70 in west Kansas, the clouds broke leaving the brightest full moon over the horizon–big enough to pluck out of the sky. So I asked Cindy to take a picture with the iPhone. The picture above was what came out.
My full moon turned into a pinpoint.
But I was grateful that God provided such light in the middle of Kansas where man-made light was scarce. Unreal that an orb 270,000 miles away could light our little van’s way in Kansas.
There’s a sermon in there somewhere.
To be continued….