Drive
Left the city on Friday, heading west to a conference. It was timed perfectly to watch the clouds and follow the sun set over the flat terrain. Clouds were cumulus "Simpsons" clouds that became stretched out as dusk set in. The growing molten coin of a sun struck the clouds in stripes of pink, red, and yellow. Flocks of half-thousand migrating birds coalesced and dispersed in blankets. Beautiful. Darkness came fast. Worth a thousand pictures; too bad I didn't take any. All that's left is memory.

Creation testifies to the invisible God.