Mossbrae Falls +

Traveling along the train tracks in the predawn hours, a soft symphony of water echoed through the stillness, guiding me toward my destination. As I made my way along the path, each step heightened my anticipation. The faint glow of the horizon began to rise, illuminating the landscape with a gentle light.

Then, I arrived at Mossbrae Falls on the Sacramento River. The sight was breathtaking. Water cascaded down the rocky face, embraced by lush greenery draped in long, delicate moss. The scene was ethereal, as if the falls were kissed by the first light of dawn. With a long exposure, I captured the movement of the water, transforming the cascade into a silky veil that reflected the light—a testament to the beauty that exists in nature.

In that moment, as I stood before the waterfall, I felt a profound connection to the world around me. The light of the Lord seemed to radiate from every droplet, emphasizing the divine presence that can be found in all scenes. This experience became more than just a photograph; it was an awakening to the grace that exists in the natural world.