Nowadays, I find myself taking long walks alone to clear my mind and gain perspective. I’ve been here in this timeline for some time now and I’ve seen a lot. One thing I can never figure out is…how will it all end? On one of these walks, I happened to stroll by an old cemetery and somehow saw the beauty in it all, despite the fact that it is practically a botanical garden of lost loved ones. As I looked across at the hundreds of tombstones, the question of mortality arose again in my head.
“How will it all end?”
Just then, I looked up at the sky above the cemetery and saw the answer. The clouds had formed into the shape of a mushroom cloud. From where I was standing, it looked like a nuke had gone off miles away. I walked for awhile and had not seen those formations before. My first thought was, “Whoa…this weed is kicking, JACK!” So to make sure I wasn’t hallucinating, I took the picture above and voila…there it was.
Was it a sign or just crazy formations that can be interpreted as a million other things? Personally…I don’t believe in coincidences.