Lord,
As clouds pile up outside, I am reminded of your glory. In the days of the Israelites you came to earth in a cloud, that you might talk with Moses. How wondrous that must have been, to see the cloud descending and know that God was in the cloud! May these serve the same purpose, to remind me of your presence, of your glory, that I might offer a word of thanks, a life of thanks, out of gratitude for your eternal love.
Amen
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