6:45 am is the best time to be awake because photos like this occur.
Every time I see rays of light through a cloud, I think of those who are no longer with us. Like it's their way of letting us know that through the dark storms there is hope. That everything will get better with time, and that they are okay. That it's okay to love them and miss them, but that this is then reminding us they are there, watching over us guiding us toward the things we are meant to do. God made them angels to watch over us and keep us safe. Heaven must be one hell of a party with that much light up there.