6609. The thoughts and utterances within which my own thought has been present has been represented to me a number of times by means of clouds coming up and going down in the sky. The shapes, colours, and thinness or thickness of the clouds enabled me to recognize what was flowing in Truths were represented by blue mingled with a beautiful white, indescribably brilliant. Appearances of truth were represented by dull whiteness, and falsities by black clouds. From this too I could know of the inflow of thoughts and affections.