Just a quick thought...

I think God blesses me with mountains.  Every time I go to church on Sunday, I take the nice, quiet, flat path called the Chukkar, which goes above town.  For a while, one can see the nearly uninhabited mountains on one side of the hill.  On the other side is Mussoorie, Dehradun, and the rest of inhabited India.  On a clear day, which has been every Sunday I go to church, the snowcapped mountains come into view.  Normally they're obscured by clouds.  Today, they were especially clear, and I saw some huge snowcapped ones I've never seen before.  I imagine (telling this like a 3rd grader) that God is sitting in heaven, sees me going to church and blows the clouds away from the mountain so I can see them.