What Has Been Clouding My Mind?

Curly-haired little girl?

We are always traveling, my husband and I. We drive, we fly, we sail miles and miles. We wonder as we wander. And it was during one of these wanders that I developed a penchant for clouds. (I think this happened when I shifted into a home-based freelancing career where I spend most of my hours in the confines of our house.)

Our Mighty Creator looking over us

Pristine white ... cottony soft ... irregularly shaped... somewhat dream-like ....as if a fantasy.

Winnie The Pooh exerting to fly

My closest encounters with them were during plane rides that are usually interrupted by air pockets. Then one day, while hubby and I were exploring planet Earth, I began seeing images portrayed by the clouds of different shapes. Like a tableau portrayed in the game Charades. I saw an atomic bomb explosion, a turtle, white, raging ocean, and many more I can't remember.

Atomic bomb explosion

The grandeur of the clouds way up above us makes me gape, leaving me dreamy and awestruck, reminding me that there are a lot of things I do not know about. This means that there is so much to explore. They are a glimpse to the Force that is behind everything.

The Merlion of Singapore

You may not see what I see. Or you may see things I did not see. But cloud-watching may just be pretty much like life and the diverse perspectives that individuals see. The least we can do is respect one another's point of view.

Little Bear talking to Papa Bear

The abyss