A New Kind Of Worship

Lately the sky has been so marvelously beautiful.  I'm not too sure if I have just been oblivious to the sky my whole life, and now I'm just seeing it with new eyes, or if the sky really does look that much more beautiful than before.  I don't know but whatever the case I am in awe at the beauty of the sky.  Each morning while driving to school I look into the sky and see the sun peeping up above the horizon.  It creates luminous pink, orange, and purple clouds.  I have to take a moment to thank my God for such a sight.  It seriously gives me goosebumps and I worship Him for blessing me with such a sight.  Although the weather conditions are often less than enjoyable in Cheyenne it doesn't hinder how BIG the sky looks here.  I've always thought I was more of a tree person but perhaps I'm a prairie girl, born and raised.  I'm loving these HUGE skies, it's almost intimidating but yet so incredibly majestic.  I'm left to wonder how a person could deny the existence of a higher power with a sight like that.  You think that sky is a result of some scientific theory?  No way.