Bring your head up to the clouds and think. Now, think about these clouds that decorate our daily skies. Have you ever once considered their feelings? They are just as we are, and they can never hide their emotions. They cry rain when they are sad. They thunder and strike lightening when they feel angry. They spread out and skip around the sky on happy, sunny days.
Some days they crowd together to gain support from one another, when the disaster of a storm strikes upon them.
Other times there is not a cloud in the sky. They hide sometimes. Maybe they are resting or running from a fear. But who knows where the clouds go?
They can also be silly. Ever notice how they change into different animals and objects? They have so much character!
They are quite mellow after a storm, afraid to allow the sun to be the hero, just as we are afraid to allow Jesus the Son to take the storm of our lives away, and be our hero. But they slowly move off, and let the sun do the work of drying the wet areas.
So why don’t we allow these simple white clouds to be our example? Why don’t we allow our hero Jesus to break through and shine down on our lives? Where do the clouds go when there are blue skies?
I believe they go to Jesus.
