The morning sits pretty in pink, like the rose petal cheeks of an innocent babe ~ a soft, calming respite from the harsh, heart-wrenching images of the ravaging fires, devastating quakes and raging storms of late. Is God trying to get our attention? I believe so. We have shoved the Lord aside, either arrogantly, or by default through our silence, and have allowed evil, like a…
Tag: storms
Stormy Lessons
I walk this millrace every morning as the weather permits . . . the storm damage from Friday, June 17th, was unbelievable. Everywhere you go across northern Indiana, there is evidence of tree damage . . . and many fell on homes and cars and power lines. This home escaped, as the tree fell toward…
Aimlessness…
Yesterday our world looked like this as we headed home. Torrential rain and thick, black clouds! Today, it looked like this as I strolled outside under clear blue skies and took pictures of raindrops glistening in the sunshine. , Life may seem unfulfilling and meaningless at times. It may even take on a menacing look…
Lulled
In the dead of summer, when temps are a fiery 90 + degrees, and the humidity drips close to 100%, we have been given a respite. Temperatures in the mild-to pleasantly high 70s during the day, and down into the snuggly 50s at night. Very little humidity, if at all. I picked green beans, cucumbers,…