Driving home from Los Angeles (after an fabulous weekend with Jeff and Wendy, and hearing Jill Briscoe, and worshipping with Anne Barbour, and great conversations with Marty and Walt, and hugs from my NEWIM friends, and going to church at Redeemer, and having lunch with Charlotte), God painted the hills with wildflowers. The Tejon Pass was vibrant. Hills of yellow and other hills blue. It looked like God had painted the hills.I stopped at Gorman to take a few pictures to bring the beauty home with me. Ahhh...how the Lord loves us.
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