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Pretty skies
« on: January 12, 2007, 09:40:36 AM »
5:30 A.M.
I looked outside at the skies, as is a very usual thing for me, I am a weather watcher.

At 4:30 A.M. not a cloud in the sky, cold, -10 celsius.  Now one hour later, here comes the typical cloud formation.  I see this many times throughout the past years.  It is a wide band of cloud, that extends from the southern sky to the northern sky, all the way.  The crescent moon is shining low in the southern hemisphere, shedding an eerie light across my yard.  Pretty, the stars shining, the moon glowing, the band of cloud illuminated from the moon. 

I am grateful for my vision, I keep a grateful journal, and this is one of my most noted feelings of gratitude. Great day to all.  Cindi
There are strange things done in the midnight sun by the men who moil for gold.  The Arctic trails have their secret tales that would make your blood run cold.  The Northern Lights have seen queer sights, but the queerest they ever did see, what the night on the marge of Lake Lebarge, I cremated Sam McGee.  Robert Service