Psalm 1:3

She is like a tree planted along the riverbank, bearing fruit each season. Her leaves never wither, and she prospers in all she does.

We have these trees out in the lake behind the site we are at and the sunsets here in Oklahoma are absolutely stunning over the lake. We just happened to be out at dusk when the sky lit up behind the trees and over the water. I fell in love with the naked trees, even in the cold of winter when all the leaves that adorn their branches have fallen off they still look so majestic.