Magnificent

   It was snowing when I left Sunnyside to work in Yakima today. The sky was a heavy gray blanket, pulled across the heavens. Out on the freeway, I was astounded by the vista ahead. Just 10 miles up the road, the gray sky ended. The sun splashed on Mt. Adams and Mt. Ranier and across the hills. I never want to take the Washington landscape for granted.
   Psalm 121 - "I look to the hills..." The psalmist goes on to say our strength doesn't come from those mountains, but from the Maker of them!