Sunsets

Deep, stretching textures depicting colors of feverish royalty swirled with misty grays and shy blues. A final touch and silent screaming whisper of our Maker’s delight. A blush as He kisses our foreheads goodnight and brings out the moon to reflect the promise of tomorrow’s Light. An inspiration of the moment, a bit of gold spilled from heaven, a comma before the continuation. All of this wrapped up in one breathtaking picture that tells a story. The story trails off with a wispy signature of crimson followed by an epilogue … He hasn't forgotten – He is coming back riding upon the clouds. The story isn't finished, it has only just begun.

**Yesterday's sunset. The inspiration He colored for my thoughts: