I was mentally fried from work so I came home and watched the clouds a bit while listening to Pat Metheny’s “The Way Up” album. Clouds and this music go along so well. As the Cayman Breezes were blowing I watched the clouds slowly yet quickly change right before my eyes.
It occurred to me that the music I was listening to was a recording of something that started spontaneously in someone’s mind. While man experiences recordings of art from other men, God continuously creates at all times. The clouds are never the same twice. I saw a beautiful formation that looked small till a plane flew through it – the clouds were HUGE in comparison.
A refreshing show I get to watch anytime I take the time to do so.