The sky was lighting up as I drove to work this morning. There was a low rim of clouds on the horizon, a break and then clouds that filled the dome of the sky. The orange of the rising sun filled the gap.
I love sunrises and sunsets.
They speak to me of the glory of God; colours beyond our description with either paint or words. Every morning God repeats this scene in infinite variations all over the world.
That bottom photo… the picture of peace… “come to me, you who are heavy laden…”
Love the top pic – like the night being pulled back for a new day to start.