The showery weather is continuing with the old spot of sunshine. But isn't this shower of pink over the neighbours fence just lovely.
I am not quite so keen on the shower of pine cones that are currently dusting everything in yellow pollen before falling splat to the path below releasing another puff of yellow dust. The verandah is covered in it. But the rain is making the moss grow again, that's nice.
Psalm 148:1-5 The Message (MSG)
Praise God from heaven,
praise him from the mountaintops;
Praise him, all you his angels,
praise him, all you his warriors,
Praise him, sun and moon,
praise him, you morning stars;
Praise him, high heaven,
praise him, heavenly rain clouds;
Praise, oh let them praise the name of God—
he spoke the word, and there they were!"