The morning after the horrific tornado, I was sitting on my back porch having breakfast, because we did not have power. While sitting alone, I heard birds singing and noticed bees were busy once again. As a gentle breeze tickled my face, I noticed how astonishingly beautiful and blue the sky was. I was shocked that such beauty would come directly after such a hideous storm. I knew that this was the Lord’s way of saying, “be still and know that I am God.”
love this. love you.
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