I am practicing a thirty day fast from hating Texas. I post one thing I love about Tejas everyday until February 5.
SEVEN. The glorious, unexpected color of a West Texas sunset.
I will not be the first one to praise Texas for its landscape, my heart is buried deep in the Rocky Mountains. However, breath becomes stuck in my throat when a West Texas sun rolls away leaving traces of magenta, auburn and golden plumage feathery in the expansive sky.
Silhouettes of trees stand stark and distinct against the brilliantly painted sky.
A sight I will always be stunned by; a vision of God's creativity and goodness.
What do you love about Texas?