Lonely Looking Sky

Today my mind was filled with thoughts of coming events.  As I walked outside to find the sun on my face and a view of clouds that were more like mountains.  I took in my surrounding and allowed them take me to where I needed to go. 

" You will begin to touch heaven, Jonathan, in the moment that you touch perfect speed. And that isn't flying a thousand miles an hour, or a million, or flying at the speed of light. Because any number is a limit, and perfection doesn't have limits. Perfect speed, my son, is being there."
~ Jonathan Livingston Seagull