December 27

We took our first walk in quite some time this afternoon. Although the sky wasn't purely blue and the air was crispier than it's been of late, it still felt like a Logan-kind of day.

The clouds were so lovely that I found my eyes routinely drawn skyward to admire them. At first glance, I thought the clear spot toward the right looked like God's fingerprint; a place where He'd dipped his finger into the picture and smoothed out the lines a little, just because He could.

It's a good thing to remember to look up every now and then, in both literal and figurative ways. One thing's for sure: if you're always looking down, you're certain to miss something worthy of admiration.