…my camera gave to me,
Nine shells a-washing…
Elegant little coils,
Neutral in decor,
Some pointed, some rounded,
All with an open door.
Empty little houses,
Occupants moved on,
Left on a sandy shore,
Discovered at dawn.
“Oh, the depth of the riches both of the wisdom and knowledge of God! How unsearchable are His judgments and unfathomable His ways!” (Romans 11:33)
Rejoicing Hills 
This series of posts would make a lovely book! 🙂
Thank you, Patti! I’d love to do that sometime!