I was returning from Albany today to the farm, and I got out of the car to take a farmhouse photo when I turned around and caught my breath.

It looked to me as If I were looking at an angel in the sky shining down on me, an omen of something I couldn’t grasp or understand, yet if felt as if my angel were showing herself to me on this beautiful hill.

I’m not a mystic and don’t usually look for signs, but this one somewhat hit me on the head.

I am not sure what to make of it, other than that it is beautiful. I said yesterday that I sometimes thought the sky was speaking to me, and perhaps that stirred my angel to come out and say hello.

People tell me that I often do need to get hit on the head in order to pay attention, and today the sky caught my full attention. I am so grateful for my photography, this image is important to see. People can make of it what they will, I’m just a bit taken aback.