Article and Photography by Curtis Beaird
If clouds define anything, they define change.
Their shape-shifting is a fascination.
On first sitting, they appear full and fleecy.
Without notice, they shift and move.
Without fanfare, they diminish and fade.
If clouds define anything, they define change.
Going, going......
Change, we are told, is the only constant.
Really?
Forming. Fading. Reforming. Disappearing.
Blown by the wind. Dissipated by the heat.
Really?
Who captains a ship crossing the Atlantic without knowledge of the North Star?
Which ship's captain leaves port without a compass?
Can we manage our lives with any less of a guide?
Jesus Christ the same yesterday, and today, and forever.
Hebrews 13:8
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