Lynnette took this picture on our recent trip to The World. Today it just seemed appropriate to post. For one thing, I'm tired from a quick road trip weekend, and my brain is somewhat numb.
But on a bigger scale, I just imagined what if it really was God writing in the sky? What if on a regular basis, He wrote messages to us?
Then I realized that He does. He does when the day is beautiful and we just want to sit and enjoy. He does when the day is dreary and we need to find the good things in life. He does when it's cold or rainy or snowy or cloudy - or whatever.
He writes messages to us every day, if we will just take the time to find them. And, no matter what the message is, He always signs it with, "Love, God."