Yesterday, this is what the sky looked like at mid-morning. The mid-Willamette valley where I live has been shrouded with soft, thick wreaths of smoke from wildfires in Southern Oregon, Central Oregon and the Columbia River Gorge. One could hardly see the hills just a few miles from here.
It seems our entire state is fighting wildfires. I am praying for rain where the wildfires are burning. It did rain here this morning--and the air is a bit more clear. I am grateful.
God bless you dear ones. You are in my prayers. You know who you are.
