 The sun leaves a finger of gold as it rises above the bay at St. Joseph State Park, Florida. For fleeting moments, I am privileged to watch the sky and water being washed with soft pastels. I hurry to try and capture the beauty with my camera. Just a couple of exposures and the magic is gone. I stand in awe. I came here before daylight to photograph wading birds, and I was given a glimpse of what heaven must look like  .
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