I've seen it raining fire in the sky.



Sometimes I stand outside, look up at the sky and wonder who else in the world is doing the same at that moment. Are they feeling lost too? Do they look up at the incredible creation that is the sky, the work of a sovereign God, and feel just a little bit of peace settle in their soul? No matter where I am, if I just hold still, breathe and look up at this sky, I feel that. Oh, the places that sky watches over. Oh the endless possibilities it holds. 
The sky keeps me dreaming. The sky keeps grounded.
It's my oldest friend. 

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