"...I hear the rolling thunder,
Thy power throughout the universe displayed."
I am curled on my couch - not from a lupus flare for once - so I can soak in all of the beautiful sounds that are surrounding my house and swimming in my head. I am awestruck by the beauty of this space. The power of the thunder accompanied by millions of droplets. Crescendos and diminuendos. Melody and percussion. Moments of great fury and other moments of rest.
God is playing a symphony in the sky. And in my heart - I dare not speak out loud lest I disrupt His performance - I whisper, "Bravo, God. Bravo."
God is playing a symphony in the sky. And in my heart - I dare not speak out loud lest I disrupt His performance - I whisper, "Bravo, God. Bravo."
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