#Blog 35 : cloud
Sometimes want to be cloud to travel to the new land. Looking at the clouds floating in the sky, deep blue, light, in the light of the soul peacefully. I want to touch the clouds, to feel that lightness but no chance. Only clouds can be seen through the windows of the aircraft. Being fly with the clouds, watching the scenery from above, everything was tiny, the whole city gradually shrinking.
https://steemit.com/video/@a-0-0/by-kent-hovind-are-you-going-to-heaven
Beautiful pictures. A little of peace among the clouds!
The sky is great