Travel Post Script

     I can’t help but have a child-like wonder while soaring through the sky above the whole planet. What amazed me, however, was how much the clouds looked like the earth below. We were starting our descent into Dulles International Airport, and I looked out at the blanket of clouds covering our nation’s capitol. At first they just looked like a random assortment of billowing, condensing gas molecules, but after a while, those masses began to change. Suddenly, we were flying amidst rolling hills, high mountaintops and beautiful valleys where the sun would kiss the centers just perfectly. God’s imagination is so great, and even the most cloudy of days can produce a beautiful landscape! Well, that is if you are hundreds of feet above them.