Or the 20th stone. It has nothing to do with sin and sinning. On the drive up to the mountains, my housemate and I passed tree after tree covered with the recent snowfall.
There was a light breeze and the snow will filter down like so a diamond fall.
We got out and I had the idea if I threw a stone and hit a branch then the snow would fall and she could snap the photo. Right?
Wrong.
I have a lousy throwing arm and my aim is worse. Stone after stone missed it marked.
Finally she held the camera with one hand and threw a stone with the other and caught what she wanted on the camera.
She must have been a baseball player in an earlier incarnation.
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