Praise God from whom all blessings flow...Looking back, now over 24hrs after leaving the mountains, I am still a little overwhelmed by all that took place. I'll be posting some daily thoughts at this site for the next week or so, along with some selected pictures. As I think back on all we saw, reading Ps 148 this afternoon brought a huge grin to my face. As you read, think of the peaks, the valleys, the streams, the great green expanses of Nebraska, the elk, chipmunks, mountain bluebirds, storm clouds and sunrises. Each of these things and untold more exist because of His doing, because of His providence, and are a blessing to us as His most beloved creation.

Praise God indeed.

Psalm 148 -- grab your Bible and read this.