Nature is constantly vigilant in her quest to amaze the soul.
I sat for a time this morning gazing to the sky at what started as a thin layer of clouds were pushed together by competing currents of wind rushing over the mountains, forming shapes like I have never seen before.
As the wispy layer coalesced, it became gently twisting ribbons, curling downward into cascading falls of vapor. As they danced across the sky, giant waves appeared as if waiting for someone to ride their thunderous face before crashing on a mythical reef.
Too soon the show was over, leaving forever with me the blessing of being there to witness nature at her finest.
How often do we miss nature’s spectacle simply because we forget to look up?
May we all have the opportunity to allow nature to fill us with wonder as we ride the clouds of our imagination.