Thou hast turned for me my mourning into dancing: thou hast put off my sackcloth, and girded me with gladness;
To the end that [my] glory may sing praise to thee, and not be silent. O LORD my God, I will give thanks unto thee for ever.
–Psalm 30:11-12 (KJV)
When the rising sun makes the pink salvia glow beside the lavender, not yet awake. pic.twitter.com/l7ML1t6VYb
— Dave O'Hara (@Davoh) June 3, 2023