When I was a child, I played at these trees, we called them double trees. They were in a field behind our house in Yerington, Nevada. It was an adventure getting back to them. We had to get across a drain ditch and lots of tall bushes . It seemed like miles away. For a birthday party when I was in 6th grade we had it at double tree’s and decorated the trees with crepe paper. It was a sleep over. My dad made a fire so we could roast marshmallows. After mom and dad walked back to the house we all got scared and ran back to the house leaving Double Trees for a daytime event, we weren’t as brave as we thought we were. About 50 years later, I went back to Yerington to relive those memories. The trees were there, but our house had burned down only a foundation remained. What I thought was so far was only about a couple of blocks. The trees were now in a park that was built around them. Everything looked so different, and small. That’s because I was a child. I talked like a child, I thought like a child, I reasoned like a child. Nothing looked the same in that little old town. When I became a woman I put childish ways behind me. But now I know in part. But when perfection comes the imperfect will disappear. The perfect is the Lord. Now we see poorly, kind of like a reflection in a mirror, but when perfection comes we will see Him face to face. Then we will know fully and will be fully known.
My desire is to share my photography, to honor the Lord, and send out His word to all who might read. My photo's will include a scripture,and I write a devotional for each entry. The very least that I can do for our precious Lord Jesus. I am a wife to Jerry, my wonderful husband. We have 5 children, and 7 granchildren. View all posts by we2snells