There's something about moving through the sky that causes me to dwell on God's majesty. Perhaps it's because my human state prevents me from moving through the sky unless I'm in a machine made by man, under the power of God. The blue of the sky, the marvel of the clouds, and how they appear so close -what an awesome God!
"The heavens declare the glory of God; the skies proclaim the work of his hands." Psalm 19:1 NIV
Sylvia
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