Of Pink, Blue and Grey Clouds...

The morning sky is filled with pink, blue and grey clouds, a lesson from Grandfather Sky.

Brother Crow asked me to walk with him this morning.  He took me down to the highway.  Behind the brand new walls encasing the new, massive road, the morning light shone across to the West, showing the most stunning pink clouds, the color of Love.

Walking back, the pink mixed in the clouds with the grey, against the crystal clear blue of the sky.  In the East, the Sun shone on the clouds, reflecting its brilliant yellow.

Shadows.

Life is not black and white, but shades of grey, as Grey Eagle pointed out.  It is a beautiful, sunny day, yet yesterday the clouds covered the Sky.  The world was covered in grey.

We love the sunlight, crave and bask in its light and warmth.  But without the grey clouds, the rain wouldn't fall, and the snowflakes, each with their unique shape, would not form, and covered the ground in its shimmering white.

Without the shadows...

Shadows are created from light.  A 'wall' is blocking the light, obscuring it, changing the meaning of the light.

But without shadows, we could not live, for we cannot live without the rain.

The Two become One, in the endless changing of meaning that surrounds us.  The Dawn reminds us that we are surrounded by Love, from the Sun reflecting on the grey clouds.  Do not fear the shadows.  It brings rain.  It brings new meaning, from the Creator, and when the clouds lift, the new Sunlight reveals the new life the rain has nourished.

The shadows feed us.  They sustain and make life possible, here, now, in this moment in Time.

As Grey Eagle said, life is not black and white, but shades of grey.  Watch the Sunlight come, and the light turns the grey to pink... the love in the shadows.

Storms don't last forever...  the Wind blows them away, revealing the Light that was always there, behind the shadows of rigid walls, that were, in the end, only clouds...


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