I’ve always thought that God colors the skies at sunset in honor of every person in Heaven.
Just look at the beautiful, diverse colors and designs that He uses. Amazing.
When I see a multi colored ski I always think of Granny. Sort of like it God’s reminder to me that she’s with me. Both she and God are looking upon me always.
That’s what I think of when I see God’s handy work on display in the sky. I love it. What a sweet life this is, the skies prompt me to remember this. What do you think of when you see a beautiful sky?
Day 15 #Write31days