I've been noticing the changes. As the hours go by, it has darken. Blackness now surrounds me. At a distance, I hear the thunder. I see the lightning. I am hoping my boat will sustain me. Rain is now pouring. How will I survive this?
I see him approaching. He walks purposely toward me. I am relieved that he is coming. My Lord will soon be here. He wants me to look at him. He is asking me not be afraid. I cannot help it. When I look at the clouds my heart sinks. How will I survive this?
He holds on to me. He embraces me as I struggle with the elements. The boat fills up with water and I feel like I’m sinking. He keeps pulling me up. Somehow by his grace I will survive this.
Copyright 02/2012
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