After a day of extremely strong winds and torrential rainfall, the sky had apparently run out of anger.
Having had it’s tantrum, the sky went all sweet and tried to make up for it’s bad temper by puffing up the remaining clouds with gorgeous color.
The sky is very clever, I immediately forgave it and told it how much I adored it.
I’M IN THE PINK, I AM, I AM…
WHEN MY FEET ARE IN THE SAND…
I’M SURE THE SKY FEELS TOTAL BLISS…
WHEN A CLOUD TURNS PINK LIKE THIS.
THIS PAST WEEK I WAS IN FLORIDA…IT WAS HOT, TOO HOT!
IT WAS HUMID!
BUT………FOR THE FIRST TWO DAYS, THE CLOUDS WERE ABSOLUTELY MAGNIFICENT AND PUT ON A CONSTANTLY CHANGING SKY SHOW DURING THE DAYTIME.
AT SUNSET…THEIR GRAND FINALE…PEOPLE JUST STOOD AND STARED, TAKING PICTURES FROM THE FISHING PIER…
AND EVERYONE WAS QUIET..I’VE NEVER SEEN THAT HAPPEN BEFORE…USUALLY PEOPLE ARE CHATTERING AWAY, CALLING OUT TO THEIR CHILDREN, DARTING ABOUT ON THE PIER.
THIS WAS DIFFERENT…SOMEHOW IT FELT LIKE BEING IN A CHURCH…AND I THINK WE WERE.
No animal images today…today is a day of reflection…standing at a crossroads…treading water. In keeping with the treading water reference…I present…water. (And wine).