Crock’s Thoughts

She’s rises softly through the mist, with golden light the trees have kissed; the waking earth, in silence dressed, finds morning wrapped in heaven’s rest…

Took this while on my morning walk. I absolutely love foggy mornings! Well… except when working my many aviation jobs over the years. Apparently, being able to actually see the runway is considered somewhat important. 😂

But out here? Bring on the fog! I love how the soft golden light of sunrise is slowly breaking through the mist, giving everything that quiet, dreamy glow. Sometimes God really knows how to work the lighting. 📸