Monday, November 28, 2011

magnificent, marvelous, miraculous, majestic

When I was a girl, I used to lie on the grass and look at the clouds.  I saw all kinds float slowly by.  I'd gazed at the sky and imagine the unique shapes were boats or bears or balloons or butterflies or bananas or babies or...  I didn't know if they were cirrus clouds or cumulus clouds or cirro-cumulus or alto-cumulus or...  
All I did know was that God created a beautiful world and I enjoyed those lazy warm days looking up to the sky.

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