A small drizzle escaped from the clouds this morning as the sun peeked over the hill. Camera over my shoulder, I headed for the hollow with Barley. The shower intensified as we got to the bottom. I stuffed the camera under my vest and we followed the creekbed up as far as the first pool of rain-dimpled water. Barley got a drink, and we headed home, but not before I garnered a couple of interesting rocks, and caught a glimpse of a faint rainbow.
Treasures abound.
God... richly supplies us with all things to enjoy.
1 Timothy 6:17
