“Everywhere I looked, I saw God’s Eye. Watching me. I woke to her hand stretched out towards me.
I thanked her for the rest that I was able to take.
I could just barely make out her form; a free and flowing light half, with a shadow half that kept its watchful eye on me. Her body constantly shifted shapes within the clouds, willing to lock eyes with all who are willing to answer her.

And just as I was sure of her figure, she shifted form yet again; playfully keeping me curious as to how she’ll appear next. I began to wonder: Is God childlike, waiting for me to play the game of Life with her?”

And just as the suns heat rose from Ciara’s skin, so did her Divine from within; uncoiling from rest, to stretch towards the Infinite.

(Excerpt from a story I’m writing)

I took this photo in Florida. Even clouds have Halo’s, cuzzo.

The second picture was intended to show the face I saw, along with the Eye of God within the shadow half.