Sistine chapel ceiling
I know not why this is here, may hap it caught my attention as my spirit soared that way.
It might be a view of heaven or earthed by one man’s dream.
It took my fancy. When I imagine my gazing upwards,it is though the ceiling to God I go.
A beautiful heaven like mural drawing me to God.
Like the bronze serpent exalted in the desert, look up to it, and it is the heavens from whence healing comes.
Look to the cross our God is up above it. Look up,look up,never down for God in the heavens would see your face.