●   ●   ●    was looking up, and I could see by the expression on her face that she was not seeing clouds but was realizing the Truth. I saw the black clouds turn to indigo, the indigo to light grey, the light grey turn to white fleecy clouds which dissolved, and there were no more, and she said to me, “There are no clouds to hide God’s face, and there is nothing that can come between the light and us—it is divine Love’s weather.