On a Sunday drive down a sun-dappled roadway I could see God's handiwork on the leaves of the trees and the mass of fallen ones that lined the road.
Closer to home one lone tree on the sloping countryside burst forth in golden color underneath the grey skies overhead.
Standing looking off my deck God whispered that I really didn't need to leave home at all. He had brought his handiwork to my own back yard.
Wherever you are today take time to enjoy your view!