I went to a concert the other evening and the sun was low in the sky as everyone headed home. I was struck by how the rays of light mingled between the trees and the dusty air of the hot, dry path, but once I got home, I was especially pleased that, in this photo, the strongest beam of light was shining on two people holding hands.
I like that
Heroes Not Zombies 
Thankyou. You have a wonderful view and keen eyesight. Your eclectic posts are a joy.
Talk about being in the right place at the right time! Great shot Bob!
you take some of the most amazing photographs. They capture these special moments that seem to live between the breath of life.
Great photo.
There’s something deeply uplifting about seeing beams of light blazing down between the clouds. I saw a similar sight driving through the countryside the other day, with the chinks of light seeming to point the way home. Gorgeous.