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Keep me as the apple of your eye;

hide me in the shadow of your wings.

- Psalm 17:8

The apple of HIS eye. I know what it's like to be proud of my kids. I was very proud last night. Both work so hard at their school work and then give it all on the court each and every time. They make me proud. They are the "apple" of my eye.

I strive to be HIS apple. To make Him proud. To walk in faith each day, to hold the 10 Commandments close to my heart. To follow the Golden Rule.

Oh, boy! It's hard to be an apple. No?

I love this time of year.

It's my favorite time to shoot. Or is it just because the lighting changes, and it stimulates new ideas? New compositions? Whatever the case, the colder weather, the pretty colors, the crispness, THE FOOTBALL.

I'm just taking it all in.