I hear the rumbles roll through the sky.
The noise begins as a soft whisper and transforms into a loud, thundering roar.
Suddenly everything goes dark.
The noise begins as a soft whisper and transforms into a loud, thundering roar.
Suddenly everything goes dark.
There is a moment of panic.
My heart pounds and I can hear my pulse in my ears.
But through the darkness the light somehow shines brighter than it ever had before.
A flash glows and grows before my eyes and the roar cries out once more.
Again and again it howls and growls.
But what is it saying?
But through the darkness the light somehow shines brighter than it ever had before.
A flash glows and grows before my eyes and the roar cries out once more.
Again and again it howls and growls.
But what is it saying?
Sometimes I fear it.
I tremble and shake and long for the light.
But other times I do not fear but simply listen, pray, wonder, and wait.
The darkness so often seems to overcome the light.
But always, always, an end comes.
There is a quiet. A calm. A peace.
The tranquil air is cool and still.
The rain is gentle as the pitter-patter falls steadily onto the soft earth.
But always, always, an end comes.
There is a quiet. A calm. A peace.
The tranquil air is cool and still.
The rain is gentle as the pitter-patter falls steadily onto the soft earth.
Then there is a silence.
An end to the darkness.
A dawn is coming.
The light will overcome the world.
It already has.
In the morning the light will shine again... But the depth of it's significance can only be appreciated in the full by the eyes that have seen the darkness.
"When Jesus spoke again to the people, he said, 'I am the light of the world. Whoever follows me will never walk in darkness, but will have the light of life.'" (John 8:12 NIV)
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