The evening comes with a chance of storms; God prepares nature’s calling. Refreshed by the calm, a hint of rain persists as the atmosphere fills with humidity. The sky is still radiant yellow as the sun sets behind the thunder. A silver lining reminds me that despite what your facing, God is there to defend you.
I sit and reminisce about the day; the highs and lows of sweating in the dirt; I wonder why I do it. I guess I just love the work. A glass of tea, and a little breeze, is all anyone needs to believe in the magnificent beauty of God.
Reclining in the shadows drawn across the lawn, His Majesty brings me peace, a comfort, that only comes as you pray. My eyes closed, arms relaxed across my chest, I remain poised as God intervenes. My soul’s rejuvenated from yet another hectic day.
Thank you, God for this day to share my life with those close to me. I’m so honored. I hear the faint sounds of a rumble now. The scent is more predominant. I love the initial sprinkles, as they are so random, and they bounce atop my metal roof .
Now as the sprinkles become more severe, I’m moving inside as rain accompanies the thunder. It’s time to retire as my mind is weary. The day is gone and I’m thankful my prayers elude to what the morning brings. My potential prayers remain a dream and heaven holds the secrets.
Tomorrow, in the brisk twilight, I’ll share my coffee, a cup for one, with God; and I’ll share my thoughts with Him and I start over. I pray for friends, and of course my safety. But most of all —– I’ll pray for you!