Skies Change

Skies change, yes? But always above them is always the same blue beautiful infinite. My skies have changed. I look out the window onto an incredibly rainy and dreary and cold Omaha,  I know that just above the white wash is this blue bliss. I took this picture on the way here once the Delta flight 1648 shot through Atlanta's thick cloud cap. It's always up there, the breathtaking blue. In the same way I have learned that peace is always inside us, we just have to take a minute to remind ourselves. I'll keep this at the front of my mind as I go into my hectic workday now.