One of the things I love about photography is the way it preserves experiences that are fleeting and transitory. Each of these pictures captured an instant in time that was beautiful but I could have missed it if I was wrapped up in my thoughts, instead of being present in that moment. Photography forces me to be in the moment to get the picture, but how much beauty are we missing each day by simply not paying attention? How might God be revealed to us through the beauty that surrounds us each day?