For three days the fog has hung around. Coming in and moving out, but still hanging in the background. Yesterday marked the dissipation of the fog into the formation of some amazing clouds. Looking at them in the afternoon, they reminded me of looking at sterling silver.
This morning’s clouds… all shades of grays with bright metallic-like gleam put there by the sun’s colorful morning kiss.
Intensely hued gradients of gray that glowed a variation of colors as the cloud had become able to absorb and hold the light, transforming into gentle, billowy, diffused luminescence.
It was an awe inspiring performance as this morning’s light of day intensified, set to the music of crickets chirping in unison. No cricket is ever out of sync, notice they are always perfectly synchronized.
Take comfort. Be in gratitude.
This amazing new light plays off the degrees of complexity and seems to lumenate from within, lighting up the clouds.
As I witnessed the song of the clouds this morning, I had the strong impression… In the not too distant future, as we reclaim our ability to find our joy and freedom, and magnetically draw them to us, our gifts will be enhanced. It’s already starting.
To have the freedom to attend the theater of a sunrise or sunset, one of life’s greatest gifts.