Whenever my attention is drawn to the sky, whether it be the beautiful colors of a sunset or the ominous, awe-inspiring clouds of an impending storm, my thoughts go to the Bible account of the disciples looking to the sky as Jesus ascended to Heaven after his death and resurrection.
My heart aches to see Jesus.
My soul longs to go home.
I look forward to spending eternity with an unadulterated, unobstructed view of the face of my King, Lord and Savior.
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