Early in the morning I go out and inhale the crisp morning air, and cannot help a feeling of awe that a fresh new day brings, with it's fresh new sunset. With every beautiful sky, I would tell Cleyo that I would love to paint it onto a canvas. He use to make fun of me, now he will point out a sky worthy of painting, and sometimes when he is not home, he will call me, and will tell me to go outside and look. Every since I was little I have always loved the sky. From the sunrise, the sunset, the clouds, the colors, the moon and stars, to the visual of Jesus's return. Everyone has the opportunity to go outside and enjoy the beautiful sky, so excuse my weirdness that I want to take pictures and post them.
Daniel 7:13-14
"behold, with the clouds of heaven there came one like a son of man, and he came to the Ancient of Days and was presented before him. And to him was given dominion and glory and kingdom, that all peoples, nations, and languages should serve him; his dominion is an everlasting dominion, which shall not pass away, and his kingdom one that shall not be destroyed".