A walk down an Oregon country lane as the fog is lifting…in the morning sunlight…I wish I could send the smells as well…cedar, fir, maple, blackberries…after the rain…

 By awesome deeds you answer us with righteousness,O God of our salvation,

the hope of all the ends of the earthand of the farthest seas; the one who by his strength established the mountains,being girded with might; 

who stills the roaring of the seas,the roaring of their waves,the tumult of the peoples, 

so that those who dwell at the ends of the earth are in awe at your signs.

You make the going out of the morning and the evening to shout for joy.Ps.65.5-8