I love the deep green grass mixed in with the dying trees' brown and beautiful silent blue from the lake. Then they added in powdery, white snow that tied it all together. Mother Nature truely is the greatest artist of them all.
Jesus is like, "Who do you think you are sleeping in my presents!"<< I hate it when people sleep in my presents, gets the wrapping paper all torn and wrinkled. I think what you meant was 'presence'. <<<ahaha get roasted first person!