A Morning Sunrise

It is a strange world we live in today.

Though given this beautiful world, many choose to escape it.  To enter into our own little (mostly digital) worlds, and hide away from that which is happening around us.

Now, don't take me wrong, I do this same thing myself time and time again. Just take a look at this Blog and you will see how obvious that is.

But on my drive in to work this morning, I was lucky to catch my favorite part of the sunrise.  The official sunrise time for this morning was 6:13.  But around half an hour before sunrise, on mornings with some clouds in the sky, the sun lights the clouds from below, instead of above.  

This creates some beautiful crimson reds, that spread only on the tips of the ridges of the clouds, as if someone has taken a brush and grazed a thing layer of paint over those edges.

Further down the horizon, before we even reach the clouds is a brilliant pool of red and orange light, the pot from which the brush is dipped.  

To the left, on this particular day, the cool white light of the moon perforates the clouds, lending to an odd mixture of warm and cold light that will be washed away by the coming sun.

Not my photo, but pretty much what I was inspired by.  Mine photo had a lot more blur, cars, and power lines in the way.

It is in times like these, scenes like these, that I take a second to look at the world God has given us.  The world that we have been blessed with.  It is a reminder that there is so much more than our little worlds we build for ourselves.  So much more than the here and now.

As I look out onto this beautiful scene, I say a silent prayer thanking the Lord for my life and everything and everyone in it.