I am thankful for the beauty of nature.
Today as I drove north on Pacific Coast Highway to get home, I was treated to the beauty of the Bolsa Chica Wetlands at high tide. One image of that scene that struck me and caused me to thank the Lord for it, was a small flock of small, white birds rapidly flying above the water nearly as fast as I was driving. They might have been catching bugs as they flew. I had some classical music playing on the radio, and it seemed as though the flight of the birds and the music were intended to compliment each other. It was a beautiful moment.