The day she saw the sky for the very first time was at an art gallery.
A beautiful photograph was up on display showing the clear vast sky.
It was breath taking.
The photo that was displayed looked as though it might have been painted.
And yet, such colors shown could not have come from merely elements of paint itself.
It was God's creation to mankind.
A beautiful blue ocean sky, unlike any other.
Alast, here where she belonged, such a sky was unseen before.
It was dark grey, dull and cloudy.
Hardly a shread of blue and white could be seen peeking through.
Where did this sky come from?
Who was the photographer?
She was determined to find out, to see the person who took such a beautiful picture and the sky itself in person.
The girl had never seen the sky before in her entire life.
At least not a sky like that.
A sky filled with hope, desires and freedom.
It gave birth to many pleasures in her heart.
To capture that feeling and experienced it for herself, would be a gift from heaven.
Where to start? and where to end?
Where would this journey take her?
Sunday, January 18, 2009
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