I went to my favorite spot yesterday.
I go there a lot. Hence the “favorite spot.” 😊
Look at the sky. As a writer, I hold on to words to explain things. To help you imagine. But, words couldn’t describe the reflection on the lake.
Saying it was like glass is too cliche.
It was solid. Glistening.
It was more like God was going to come along and fold it up like a blanket and carry it off at the end of the day.
It made me realize that a lot of things need to be seen in person and not read.
Even the best words can’t do them justice.
What place do you prefer to see in person? Mine is the Grand Canyon. God made that.