Adam and I headed home --and back to reality-- early this morning. The trip was uneventful, though some congestion set in for me overnight so the descent into Oakland was a bit rough for my poor ears. I was happy to retrieve Brady from preschool and then Abby and Isaac from school later in the day. As we returned to the car after a short park-visit, I looked up at the sky and saw this:
My first thought was that it looked like an angel. Initially I continued on my way, but after a few moments, I turned around and took this picture because I felt compelled to do so.
Signs of peace and comfort are priceless, and they come so infrequently sometimes that I like to savor them when they're shown to me.
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