Remember lying on the ground as a child and trying to identify shapes of billowy puffs? I saw the most brilliant sky the other day while hiking at the ACMin property. The clouds were playful and alluring with shapes of ducks and dancers across the sky and extending to the tree line filled with spring green of new tree growth. Our Father wants us to look up. He wants us to envision His rich rewards. He wants us to be playful. He wants us to be like children.