I love the color of twilight and predawn skies. This window is in my living room and I was so enjoying the hue of the sky the other morning. (The "Michigan" tapestry is over the piano. We had to get one of these when John started at U of M. And the piano did need some warmth.)
This is the view from my bedroom window. I know it's not much of a view. but I don't see the rooftops. I see the sky. Sometimes I am reminded of the Canticle of Zechariah.
In the tender compassion of our Godthe dawn from on high shall break upon us,To shine on those who dwell in darknessand the shadow of death, and to guide our feet into the way of peace.