Monday, December 29, 2014

Funeral Lament



Traveling south on the I-5 corridor in central California on a beautiful sunny day, going home.  Green hills fade to brown but the sky remains a pastel blue the entire way. 

Travelers we, lost souls in an automobile on a rock highway, we leave no trace while traveler’s in aluminum tubes in the sky leave lines in their wake – vapor trails.  

On a funeral weekend, the lines seem like God’s stitches in the sky as he adds another angel to His patchwork. 

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