Back on line - thank You, God, and thank you all, for your prayers. Please continue as storms are in the forecast for this week, some of which could be severe ...
Tired, Lord, of storms - burnt by
lightning, ears cracked open
by thunder, soul drowning
in the wake of fear, tossed
to and fro by the wind.
Like Peter: afraid of
the waves that assail on
all sides. Want to trust, but
all I see is death and
destruction all around -
take my hand, Lord, and be
the strong tower I need.
Don't let the fears possess you, Karla. I watch Ch. 11, and have faith in the forcasting better than other channels. Have faith you are not in harms path. Blessings and prayers to protect you and family.
Micke
Reviewed by Jeremy Teoh (Reader)
Reviewed on April 2, 2008
He is always there to guide and lead us.thanks for sharing.
A fearful looking photo Karla. A sense of real fear in your poem. You can find peace in the most tumultuous environ, as long as you ask the Lord to be with you. May his blessings be always with you. Jon Michael Willey
Glad to see you my friend, I've been away as well, but not due to bad weather Thank Goodness! I'm glad you are well, you've penned a powerful write here indeed! Well said!
Blessings from Ky.
Joyce B.
As you know, I hate this time of year: weather can change in an instant; can go from beautiful to ugly in a matter of hours. Scary times in the spring! Wish we could move...an excellent capture of fear and learning to trust in God through the storms. BRAVA!
(((HUGS))) and much love, your twink, Karen Lynn. :)
This exceptional book, Celebrating the Gift of Being Alive, has the perfect thoughts and words for birthdays, graduations, engagements, marriages, and any life celebration or family tradition.
Micke
safe thoughts...
John
Regis
Look to the one true source of light and there is no need to fear.
Cryssa
God Bless
Michelle~
Love tinka
:)Christine
Newfie Hugs are on the way, Rose
always,
randy
thats how I see it
a reaching for protection
pax A
Excellent!
Terry
Blessings from Ky.
Joyce B.
Fee
As you know, I hate this time of year: weather can change in an instant; can go from beautiful to ugly in a matter of hours. Scary times in the spring! Wish we could move...an excellent capture of fear and learning to trust in God through the storms. BRAVA!
(((HUGS))) and much love, your twink, Karen Lynn. :)