I use to sit on my roof years ago wishing the day would come. The day my Creator would return. As I would ponder emotions swelled and subsided giving insight to my next thought. Some days I would be sunburnt sitting on my roof watching the clouds, hoping for a sign. Just a glimpse I thought. I only I could... I was so far into his Forrest I could never see the trees.
The image above was taken on my roof then later photoshopped by me. God has a plan for yesterday today and forever.
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