Morning.

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The soft music of cello seeps through my headphones as I step out to the cool air of this Friday morning. The grey clouds just contrasting with the extraordinarily blue sky.  I saw the moon. Oh, how I love the moon. I saw it unfold from behind the clouds that were so wonderfully formed. I look back in the corner and see the pink and purple combined making this color, this color that I can't describe. I  can't put it into words. Just as I looked back to the moon, a star came out, beautifully shaped. The brightness of the star captured my attention greatly. The cello made things more mellow and calming. That's when I look away from this marvelous painting God gave to us to cherish forever, I headed back inside to finish getting ready.

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