Eight years ago this morning, Airen saw what she felt was a sign from God. She then wrote about it in her journal.
On the morning of September 27, 2003, she had left work late. As she was walking from her bus stop, she noticed something about the clouds--they were shaped differently.
The clouds appeared to take the form of stacked Vs, and in the sky they looked like arrows, all pointing in one direction, one after the other.
Every year I think back to this event, and I know that wherever she is, Airen is thinking back to that day, too. Still neither one of us knows what it meant, or just what those clouds were pointing to. But I know Airen is looking forward to the day when she finally knows. And I hope to be standing with her on that day.
