“The sky!” Our friends’ daughter faced the west window as we talked in their home. We turned to see this rose petal sky over the Palouse wheat country hills. I ran outside, where, for a minute or two, even my skin and clothes turned pink.


“. . . he was not aware that his face was radiant because he had spoken with the Lord.”

—Exodus 34:29b

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Love the outdoors? I can take you there. Rural & wild PNW posts and photos from a naturalist, faith writer, and author of three books, including the award-winning novel Sugar Birds. Member of Redbud Writers Guild.

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