The Shadow of the Almighty
Beneath the canopy of an old tree, light dances across the water—soft, shimmering, and sacred. The branches stretch wide, casting shadows that feel less like absence and more like shelter. The sky is clear, the air still, and the moment holds its breath. It’s a scene that echoes Psalm 91:1: “He who dwells in the secret place of the Most High shall abide under the shadow of the Almighty.” This is that place. A quiet refuge. A reminder that peace is not the absence of trouble, but the presence of God. The tree does not speak, but it covers. The water does not stir, but it reflects. And the light, though gentle, is holy.
My latest photography is now available for purchase at crsimages.pixels.com/, featuring prints, framed art, and more from my curated collections.
The Shadow of the Almighty
Beneath the canopy of an old tree, light dances across the water—soft, shimmering, and sacred. The branches stretch wide, casting shadows that feel less like absence and more like shelter. The sky is clear, the air still, and the moment holds its breath. It’s a scene that echoes Psalm 91:1: “He who dwells in the secret place of the Most High shall abide under the shadow of the Almighty.” This is that place. A quiet refuge. A reminder that peace is not the absence of trouble, but the presence of God. The tree does not speak, but it covers. The water does not stir, but it reflects. And the light, though gentle, is holy.
My latest photography is now available for purchase at crsimages.pixels.com/, featuring prints, framed art, and more from my curated collections.