Took lots of sky pictures on the way home from Georgia the other night.
The clouds.. the sky.. it was all so beautiful and breathtaking.  Mike has taught me a lot about noticing the sky and gazing up instead of head focused only below the tree tops. On the way home, we all just watched the sky and the colors of pinks and purples, oranges and blue. It was amazing to see the whispy clouds, the clouds of puff and clouds of rain. I thought to myself, "What if I had a job of just being a photographer of clouds." How might that change my daily view of life?  Seems like whenever I spend just a few moments staring at the sky, I go straight to thanking God for his beauty, his creation. 

"The heavens declare the glory of God, the skies proclaim the work of his hands. Day after day, they pour forth speech. Night after night, they display knowledge. There is no speech or language where their voice is not heard." ( from Psalm 19). 
Love how God shows his love through the sky.  Pure beauty.... splashes of watercolor paints mixed in as well. God is the most amazing artist!