The Skies

When people think about God, about a heaven, about a higher being that sees everything...

The skies are a frequent and somewhat natural expectance to that.

Somehow, the sky has become a representative, or maybe to some, a symbolic appearance to what the almighty is like.

Perhaps its because...

The sky is so high in reach. That we only can look on. And not touch.
The sky is so mysterious with its clouds. That we may only see so much of the blue, and then be awed at its beauty.
The sky is so enchanting. That we can gaze at it in all emotions and feel to our strongest as we look upon its stars.
The sky is so vast. That we can just admire and not totally see altogether.

And the sky...

We await his return.