Where angels trod

Wanna know the best part of flying? The view outside the window when you're high in the sky where only angels trod. Yesterday was a special treat. The clouds were simply amazing. God's handiwork was on full display in dazzling array.

And then we began sinking and the clouds rushed up to swallow the plane with a gulp.

And before long all I could do was glance upward and remember back to where we'd been just moments before.

Then the clouds parted and the sunlight shone down on Des Moines highlighting the way home.