This past week we were blessed to have this out our back door.
It was amazing. I love moments like this. Unexpected beauty that stops you. Well, stops you for a moment, then you run for your camera. Take picture and stop again. Look. Listen. You can almost hear the colors dancing. That is how I always felt watching the Northern Lights growing up in Alaska. Amazed and mesmerized. Even as an adult and in college, when the lights were out, students would run outside in bitter cold just to watch the colors dance across the northern sky. Simply spectacular.
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