Turbulent clouds above me.
A sheet of gray behind me.
It's beautiful.
Let it rain.
Lightning strikes.
Thunder rolls.
It's beautiful.
Let it rain.
The downpour begins, accompanied by hail.
It soon calms to a steady flow of water.
It's beautiful.
Let it rain.
Fearing the unknown,
Hoping in what is to come.
It is beautiful.
Let it rain.
Living without,
Yet trusting God.
It is beautiful.
Let it rain.
Let it rain.
Posted by Gallagher at April 11, 2005 09:07 AM