Spirits Rising

It was a beautiful morning.  The air was cool and still, the sun hadn't quite risen, and the mist swirling on the water was enchanting.  When I got home, I looked at the pictures, and though they all showed a pretty scene, this one in particular captured what looked like spirits rising from the water.  If you look carefully, you can make out shapes - I see one that looks like an angel in the lower right corner.  It added to the air of mystery (or "mist"ery - haha!) that pervades mornings like we had today.  I was captivated by the thought of the mist revealing "spirits" rising up into the heavens, and that is where I found God today.