Reality spoke, and the sea winds roared
the tide rolled in from a distant shore,
the seagulls cry
the fish jump high
to hear the voice once more.
Reality spoke, and the breeze began
the trees told tales from a far off land,
the creatures wait
and anticipate
when they’ll hear the tales once more.
Reality spoke, and the fissures groaned
the earth gave up what was not her own,
“a faithful heart
a mended soul
mine forevermore.”
Reality spoke, and the storm clouds brewed
within the man in a well pressed suit,
reason reigned high
the storm passed by
and to the man it comes no more.
Then the Lord answered Job out of the strong wind and said, “Who is this that makes words of wisdom dark by speaking without much learning? Job 38:1-2
Please pray for those being affected by Hurricane Matthew and those of us in the process of preparing for the storm.