I stopped by the field with the pretty purple flowers today. Last year this field was being grazed by cattle, so I had a wonderful time trying to get some good shots of cows knee-deep in purple flowers. This year the only living thing around was a blue bird that kept its distance from me.
"As for man, his days are as grass: as a flower of the field, so he flourisheth. For the wind passeth over it, and it is gone; and the place thereof shall know it no more. But the mercy of the LORD is from everlasting to everlasting upon them that fear him, and his righteousness unto children's children."