Sometimes when things are not going so well, at least I can be thankful and remember that at least I don't live in Illinois anymore (sorry for those of you who do). One thing I absolutely love about Albuquerque is the time when the sun goes down and illuminates the west side of the Sandia Mountains. I never get tired of it and it's never ever the same. It is a daily reminder of God's provision for even small things in my life. These pictures were taken a few days ago a bit before the sunset, but it's still beautiful.
The north end of the mountains
The south end of the mountains.
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