Some days the sky is like piece of music being played by a piano, some days a violin, some a flute, but today was a full fledged orchestra, everything from the string section to those big drums in the back you can barely hear, yet send a chill up your spine.
This morning started with doubts (see even I'm not perfect;) but as the sermon was being drawn to an end the doubts were silenced. After the sermon comes Sunday School (I go to one of the coolest Sunday school classes I'm half the age of most of them and one third the age of the rest) anyway we were talking about kids, some of the single moms were sharing how they want their kids to see healthy familys, and how much any kids just want to be loved, paid atntion to. By the end of Sunday School the doubts were not only silenced but joy and wanting to be used filled the silence.
The clouds are now all wind instruments, but tonight under the full moon there will be fiddle playing.
3 comments:
I love your comparisons of nature to music.
I never thought of the sky as music before. Now I won't be able to think of anything else when I look at it.
That's so true! What beautiful thoughts you have.
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