Remember lying on the grass with someone close to you, studying the cumulus slowly drifting past, trying to come up with something novel or funny? I saw animals most of the time, and my little brother saw potty humor, but I think he just made it up to make us laugh.
Hearts and dragons are the most common images I spy now. Perhaps the ancient battle of beauty and beast, of good and evil, is being waged on more levels than we know. Hearts, maybe because I look for them.
I don't remember when I took this picture, but I do recall the delight at having my camera at hand. It looks like winged joy to me, a heart ascending in carefree satisfaction, simply content to "be." ***sweet sigh***
Thank You, Lord, for the endless variety of these sky knickknacks.
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