There are days when all I want to do is to sit and gaze upon the clouds. They make me want to dream. Sometimes, they put me in a stupor, and at others a state of euphoria. At other times, they make me sad, and depressed.
It is fun to search for something to see in the shape of clouds. That one looks like Mickey Mouse, or gee, today they are strips of cotton floating along in rows to infinity. Yesterday, they were massive mountains of white billowy gobs of whipped cream sitting on top of a blue sky reaching for heaven. This morning they were a shapeless gray cover blanketing the earth.
Clouds are scary when they are green, dark grey, black, and swirl around from place to place in a fury. Sometimes they unleash their swirling energy and sweep the countryside in a rage. Other times they are generators of electrical charge that release energy in a giant flash of light that zigzags to mother earth to explode anything in its way.
Ah yes, clouds, they are many things.
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Joe: I’ve been cloud watching for years. I’ve always told my Grandchildren that the animals we’ve adopted as family members can’t go to heaven because they have no souls. However, they come to visit us now and then in the shape of a cloud. You can see their ears and tail as they float by and they seem to wave their paw because they see you too. Nice story you sent.