This morning as I was looking at the sky, I gasped at how beautiful it was! It was a very pale, pastel orange color with no clouds in sight. I realized that every morning I love the sky. It is something about which my children and I comment on a daily basis to each other, whether there are clouds, clear blue sky, the sunset is vibrant in color, or the colors are muted. The sky is always beautiful to me. As I had this fun realization, I also thought about our Heavenly Father. As I look up, I see beauty and I comment it on it daily, and as He looks down, I think he does the same every day. As he looks at his children, whether they are struggling, living righteously, making correct decisions, or in a bog of confusion, I think he looks down and sees beauty and loves us so much. I am sure he comments on it every day–just how much he loves his children, and how grateful he is, and how blessed he feels that we are his children.
JUST AS I SEE BEAUTY AND JOY DAILY AS I LOOK UP AT THE SKY, I KNOW THAT HEAVENLY FATHER FEELS JOY AND SEES BEAUTY AS HE LOOKS DOWN ON US.
-Written by Julie Mason
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