My favorite person took me to the beach this weekend. We detoured first to Captain Sundaes, since he knows the way to my heart is first through a Reese’s Peanut Butter Cup flurry.
It was one of the first actually warm days here in West Michigan, and though Kenny had to study for law school exams during the day, we took full advantage of the temps at night.
I will never get sick of a Lake Michigan sunset.
Each sumset is entirely different from all the rest, entirely unique; each seeking to bring glory to their majestic Creator.
Words are inadequate–or unnecessary–on nights like these, so we mainly enjoyed the sky in silence.
All in all, a perfect evening.