God's Beautiful Sky

It all started when I realized there were contrails in the sky from airplanes.




Now, being one who loves flight, I started looking for the planes. Before I left for a week, I had a lot of the schedules figured out so I could watch the planes make the contrails. Since I have been back, either I have forgotten the schedules or they have changed. Yesterday I happened to catch two planes making their trails in the sky. One was white during the day and the other was a pretty rosy orange as the sun was going down.



I cannot see the beauties of a sunrise. That is okay as it is hidden by wonderful big trees.



But, the sunset is gorgeous. Again, the very end of it is hidden by huge trees. However, I get to witness all the glorious colors that God has painted it with.



Some nights there are stripes of pink and orange going in all different directions from a central point. Last night they were swirls of color just everywhere. I could look in any direction and was rewarded with color. I did not come back inside until almost eight o'clock.



Against this glorious backdrop, there were birds playing in the air currents. They were swooping and spiraling and just riding the currents. I often wonder if they are just playing.



I did not want to come in as it was so beautiful, but, finally there were no more colors and it was beginning to get cool. As I gave up and came in, I knew it would happen again tomorrow and that the painting on the canvas of the sky would be totally different.