A cloudy start to another lovely Chicago day. The sun tried her best to break through the thick coverage but was not too successful. I loved watching all the hues of blue dance before me as I poured over Psalm 104. The clouds shifted above me every few moments, changing the light and causing so much joy in my heart. Magic.
Sometimes I just need to be at the water. I attribute that to my father, and my California roots. 5:00 am is a good time for city dwellers who are looking for some quiet. With nothing but early morning commuters, joggers, & bakery delivery trucks the city takes on a different personality.
One I happen to love.