New Every Morning
The dawn of a new year, how fast they travel through our lives. Here traveling through an area called Elk Park, MT. It is a large flat open valley just along the Divide about 6800' elevation. So named for the elk herds that roam there.
The sun has not been seen for a few weeks and here we have it washing the mountains on this beautiful dawn.
His compassions fail not. They are new every morning.
Lamentations 3:22-23