It’s been awhile since I’ve taken a “walk about” (mostly due to torrential rains, flooding, and snakes earlier this year) but it was such a gorgeous, crisp Autumn morning I needed to be out in it.
With camera in tow, I trekked down the driveway to gaze at the water…
Followed by a glance up “the hill.”
Touches of Autumn are becoming more apparent — that tree literally changed color overnight! A blessing and a marvel.
Then it was off to the end of the lane.
I love trees that tell stories. This one is a stalwart soul reigning over a tangle of untamed wilderness (which is one of the reasons I love Oklahoma so much… it’s still “unsettled.”) The local king of the jungle, so to speak.
Every year our trees surprise, delight, and inspire me with their stories in progress.
I hope to add my own one day.
Walking was slightly “crunchy” underfoot so I stopped to admire the acorns.
A veritable feast for the squirrels!
Then I ambled through the neighbor’s yard on my way back to the lake and discovered this rustic scene.
Elements of play surround me.
(I love that!)
Near the shoreline, other trees shared their stories about “life in progress.” There’s no competition or hurry to keep up here. You simply go (or grow) — or change — at your own pace. It’s all good.
And after that…
It was time for a closer look.
I feel SO close to heaven when I’m wandering about God’s creation.
Closer to Oklahoma.
Closer to “me” — and you.
Enjoying sharing Autumn at the lake,