Yo, bro and sis. Last night, I saw a beautiful sunset. The kind that made me say the phrase “Red at night, sailors delight”. The storm clouds on the horizon formed the top of a cross shape and I could not help but stare at it every few minutes. The clouds would change some every time I looked again, and a circle cloud with a hole in the middle formed over the cross. I likened it to a head at the time, but this morning I see it as the crown of thorns. The next time I looked up, I saw three dark lines, back lit by the setting sun, descending towards the cross. I do not want to waste time overthinking it, but this sign definitely has me wondering about deeper meaning. Maybe today I will see a white stallion, with the rider holding up a sword, up in the clouds. God is love. Remember Psalms 68:4 "Sing praises to God and to his name! Sing loud praises to him who rides the clouds. His name is the LORD- rejoice in his presence". 

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At The Cross by Chris Tomlin