Oak Creek Crossing in Autumn colors.
So what was once, ocean and what was once lake is now the high desert with yucca and succelents pushing into the ponderosa pine forrest laced with colorful oak, ash and spruce that dominate the creek flora.
Change is inevitable.
Stay ahead of the curve, anticipate change.
Sedona, Arizona
July 2017
And so it is written:
Psalm 23: 1-6
The Lord is my Shepard; I shall not want.
He make me lie down in green pastures: he leads me beside the still waters.
He restore my soul: he lead me in paths of rightousness for his name sake.
Yea, though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I will fear no evil: for thou are with me; thy rod and they staff comfort me.
Thou prepares a table before me in the presence of mine enemies; thou anoints my head with oil; my cup runneth over.
Surley goodness and mercy shall follow me all the days of my life: and I will dwell in the house of the Lord forever.
Amen
Ash Distribution at Oak Creek Waterfall, inquire by email at rwkeilingphotography@gmail.com