A walk of splended delights

I took a walk down the lane this morning with the nipping spring air swirling about my face. The drew on the grass was still lingering from the cool of night.

It is a walk I take often, but there is something a bit magical about taking it with my camera in hand. Instead of briskly walking down the way, passing by the beauty that is changing with the seasons. A camera makes you stop and consider .

To ponder at the newness that is blooming all around us. A camera demands one to focus, to really look, and to see. And when we see, we are delighted with the splendor of Spring, of the creation of our Lord.