I am talking about the other night at my son's swim lesson.
The sky was the weirdest and most beautiful color I have ever seen.
It was bright, bright violet and navy and deep purple. AMAZING!
These pictures are from this morning's sunrise.
It was quite pretty as well.
As you can see, the moon was still out saying, "Hello" this morning.
Isn't the sky color interesting?
In fact, this whole week has been filled with amazing sunrises and sunsets.
Has it been extra spectacular lately or am I just outside and paying attention more often as of late?
I definitely feel that God is trying to get my attention. I am now addicted to watching the sun rise and set.
Such a peaceful and meditative way to start and end the day.
Thanks for listening to me wax poetic about something basic.
Tomorrow I'll show you my newest elf. (I scrapped two yesterday in a snit. I sculpted for hours and the end results were not at all what I had visualized. They had to die. It was their clay-ish fate.)
Until next time, happy sky watching!
Theresa
