It is a strange thing how little in general people know about the sky.It is the part of creation in which nature has done more for the sake of pleasing man，more for the sole and evident purpose of talking to him and teaching him，than in any other of her works，and it is just the part in which we least attend to her.
There are not many of her other works in which some more material or essential purpose than the mere pleasing of man is not answered by every part of their organization；but every essential purpose of the sky might，so far as we know，be answered，if once in three days，or thereabouts，a great ugly black raincloud were brought up over the blue，and everything well watered，and so all left blue again till next time，with perhaps a film of morning and evening mist for dew.
And instead of this，there is not a moment of any day of our lives，when nature is not producing scene after scene，picture after picture，glory after glory，and working still upon such exquisite and constant principles of the most perfect beauty，that it is quite certain it is all done for us，and intended for our perpetual pleasure.And every man，wherever placed，however far from other sources of interest or of beauty，has this doing for him constantly.
The noblest scenes of the earth can be seen and known but by few；it is not intended that man should live alwaysin the midst of them，he injures them by his presence，he ceases to feel them if he be always with them；but the sky is for all；bright as it is，it is not “too bright，nor good，for human nature’s daily food”；it is fitted in all its functions for the perpetual comfort and exalting of the heart，for the soothing it，and purifying it from its dross and dust.Sometimes gentle，sometimes capricious，sometimes awful，never the same for two moments together；almost human in its passions，almost spiritual in its tenderness，almost divine in its infinity，its appeal to what is immortal in us，is as distinct，as its ministry of chastisement or of blessing to what is mortal，is essential.
And yet we never attend to it，we never make it a subject of thought，but as it has to do with our animal sensations；we look upon all by which it speaks to us more clearly than to brutes，upon all which bears witness to the intention of the Supreme，that we are to receive more from the covering vault than the light and the dew which we share with the weed and the worm，only as a succession of meaningless and monotonous accidents too common and too vain to be worthy of a moment of watchfulness，or a glance of admiration.If in our moments of utter idleness and insipidity，we turn to the sky as a last resource，which of its phenomena do we speak of ？
One says it has been wet，and another it has been windy，and another it has been warm.Who，among the whole chattering crowd，can tell me of the forms and the precipices of the chain of tall white mountains that girded the horizon at noon yesterday？Who saw the narrow sunbeam that came out of the south，and smote upontheir summits until they melted and mouldered away in a dust of blue rain？Who saw the dance of the dead clouds when the sunlight left them last night，and the west wind blew them before it like withered leaves？
All has passed，unregretted as unseen；or if the apathy be ever shaken off，even for an instant，it is only by what is gross，or what is extraordinary；and yet it is not in the broad and fierce manifestations of the elemental energies，not in the clash of the hail，nor the drift of the whirlwind，that the highest characters of the sublime are developed.God is not in the earthquake，nor in the fire，but in the still，small voice.
They are but the blunt and the low faculties of our nature，which can only be addressed through lampblack and lightning.It is in quiet and subdued passages of unobtrusive majesty，the deep，and the calm，and the perpetual，that which must be sought ere it is seen，and loved ere it is understood，things which the angels work out for us daily，and yet vary eternally，which are never wanting，and never repeated，which are to be found always yet each found but once；it is through these that the lesson of devotion is chiefly taught，and the blessing of beauty given.