When I empty myself, and allow the Spirit to fill me, I see the picture He wants me to see. Sometimes it’s the forest. Sometimes it’s the tree. Either way, I see more clearly and completely through His eyes.
I’m glad you walked to the other end of the deck. The pic is beautiful.
Become the kind of person that when your feet hit the floor in the morning, Satan groans and says, "OH NO, HE'S AWAKE".