All week the fall sky held its images, experiences, and emotions.
Dark, brooding, rain soaked clouds right up against an intensely peaceful and deep blue sky.
Puffy white Cumulus racing in front of a smear of rain.
Another brought Grey, devoid of any message of what time it was.
An evening of sharp crisp air, and the moon and stars calling attention to what is beyond our knowing.
Nature and weather spoke:
"Here it is for you. All that you have known and not known. All that is dark and light. It has always been Her reminder of what is greater than your tears, and torments, your fine times that you thought were the source of your hope.
It is my offer of presence, which you so often forget is within.
Ah, you remember now... come with me."