I have seen heaven and it was on the way to Vegas.
Earlier this week I flew from Albuquerque to Vegas for a clothing show. I don't normally get a window seat (even though I love window seats) but this flight I did. I was by myself and sat on the side of the plane where I knew I would be able to get some fabulous views of the Grand Canyon. I wasn't expecting the incredible thunder heads that we ended up flying through. Digital camera in hand I started taking some pictures.
It was almost like I was having an out of body experience. The ride was smooth; absolutely no turbulance. I was floating through the atmosphere right by the most incredible clouds I have ever seen in my life. Occasionally I would see a spark of lightning shooting down towards the Earth. The clouds were enormous. Fluffy. Colorful. Incredible shades of blues, grays and pure whites. They had pockets in them...almost cave like. I could almost imagine seeing my loved ones who have passed on setting on the edges of the storm, waving as the planes sailed by. I don't think I will ever look at the sky the same way again.
Another thing of beauty that is certainly not to be ignored.
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