
This picture was taken out my front door on Caribou lake, just as a sawtooth shaped deck of clouds drifted across the crescent moon. As I watched the light fade into darkness a wolf pack started howling a chorus from a distant ridge as if to give their approval to the beauty of the evening.
Ask the beasts, and let them teach you; and the birds of the heavens, and let them tell you. Or speak to the earth, and let it teach you; and let the fish of the sea declare to you. Who among all these does not know that the hand of the LORD has done this? Job 12:7-9