I also love skies. Wide skies. Big blue skies. Starry skies. They're oceans of the air, boundless and blue. Magnificent God!

I remember that evening sky that I saw while walking along the Expo corridor to the Planetshakers concert last time. It was so beautiful. I imagine it opening wide its arms to praise God with all its heart, while we humans go inside to praise God with all our voices.

The sky is a blue shout, giant and loud!
Every prayer of praise, one loud cloud!
If you were to jump high, could you hear?
Or to fly into that sky, could come near?
To stare up into that brilliant blue mouth,
Forever lost, from north to south.