In the Mukilteo lighthouse park, shortly before
dark, what an awesome sight we did see. The
clouds above Whidbey Island clearly formed a
gigantic 'V' is for victory. The reddish amber sky
was a precious gift more valuable than either silver
or gold to me. I'm glad it was free, indeed.
What's more, the gigantic 'V' left a lasting legacy
remaining in our eternal memories. The beautiful
amber sky was another heavenly sign. In the
clouds above bestowed upon us a gift of love.
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