It looked like a picture from the Wizard of Oz. The clouds were perfect, the flowers vibrant yellow and the path was flawless. We, my family and I, were biking yesterday and it was beautiful. Sometimes I look with wonder and awe at nature and cannot believe that I get to witness the hand of God. Many times I look at my family and I stand in disbelief that I am so blessed to have them in my life. Each one of them is a precious and amazing gift from God. Whether we are biking, running together, laughing at silly movies and movie quotes, praying at Mass together or just riding in the van I know that I am witnessing the hand of God in my life. Even though we have arguments and sometimes tension, I will be thankful every day for the gift of my family, they are better than the beautiful picture of nature that God also has loaned me and the rest of the world.