Thank you Lord, for turning my ears
to the serene night songs of the locust
and the cricket and other nocturnal lullabys;
Even the crashing sound of the ocean's waves
against the seashore; a nocturno sung
majestcally by the voice of nature;
beckons me to slumber.
To: Slothful / Lethargic / Depressed
Today I awakened to a
symphonic chorus of birds
chirping and singing a medley
of good mornings to me.
Then came the rumbling,
thundering sound of Your voice.
As lightning clashed across the sky.
If birds continue to sing in the rain -
then surely so can I.
