This is what the sky was doing outside our apartment at the end of this beautiful day. Just like the words of the Thanksgiving hymn we sang after dinner.
For the beauty of the earth,
For the glory of the skies,
For the love which from our birth
Over and around us lies;
Lord of all, to Thee we raise
This our hymn of grateful praise.
— Folliot S. Pierpoint
Thank you, God.
Amen.