November 15 - Convergence The old Interstate Bridge stands, in contrast, to the Blatnik Bridge in the twilight of a November evening. I remember the days of old; I meditate on all that you have done; I ponder the work of your hands. Psalm 143:5
November 16 - Pastel Morning A freighter waits at anchor for its turn to load grain in Duluth. Framed by the Aerial Bridge, the large boat seems to have purposely moved into position for a perfect photo opportunity. For with you is the fountain of life; in your light do we see light. Psalm 36:9
November 17 - Snowy Pines On the fringe of winter, new ice on the lake and fresh snow in the trees make a beautiful November day. He gives snow like wool; he scatters hoarfrost like ashes. Psalm 147:16
