A few weeks ago we spent a few days at a beautiful lake high in the Cascade Mountains of Central Oregon. The days were sunny and clear, the evenings warm. One evening clouds began to roll in and we knew there was a storm coming. Before the storm, God gave us clouds. And a sunset. He painted the sky - a show of His incredible artistry - for us to remember during the night when the storm’s fury woke us from sleep. Our campsite was right across the lake from a beautiful mountain. You can see its beauty here. As the clouds rolled in, it wasn’t long before they covered the mountain.
Clouds come floating into my life,
no longer to carry rain or usher storm,
but to add color to my sunset sky.
no longer to carry rain or usher storm,
but to add color to my sunset sky.
Rabindranath Tagore