Cloudy day

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I love cloudy days

I'm in love with clouds

I love that every time I look up, I get to see a painting of the greatest artist

A painting that is ever changing

It's a beautiful mess

Ever changing

I love clouds

I love clouds because it reminds me a bit of me

It reminds me of my mind

It reminds me of my messy days

More and more I realize how the clouds and I are alike

More and more i realize what a beautiful mess i am

A painting

They say beauty is in the eye of the beholder

Well every time I look up

I behold the beauty of the clouds

And I can not help but think that in that same way

God looks at me

A beautiful mess

His beautiful creation

I am a painting, a beautiful mess

Created by the creator of the skies

The astounding thing about this, He cleaned me up when I met Him

Wiped my old stains off

He made me a clean canvas

And then He started painting

He started painting a beautiful painting

He painted me.

And He is still painting me

He preserves my life, like a treasured painting

And when I don't realize it, He reminds me

That He beholds the beauty!

He beholds me!

There's purpose in my mess

There's purpose in this.

- Lemu'el

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