When I woke up this morning, I remembered that we hadn't been to our favorite park, Schaar's Bluff, yet to photograph the fall colors. I took the kids there for the first time last year by myself, without my camera. I then proceeded to kick myself for an entire year because I missed the most amazing photo op. When the kids and I took Daddy (and the camera) back the next weekend, the colors had already faded. You have to time this just right. Looks like we hit the jackpot today! The more I'm in nature the more the beauty, serenity and majesty of it all fills my soul. I stand in awe of the Creator of such good gifts. My soul is full of his love for me when I'm out here. I hope you feel this same love through these pictures. I'll let the pictures speak for themselves.
