Sunday, June 9, 2013

Thunder and birdsong

As I rise this morning, thunder echoes through the hills announcing the coming rain. A chorus of birds, however, sings morning praises just the same, seemingly unaware, or maybe just unconcerned, with the approaching storm. Together joyous birdsong and crackling, booming, roaring thunder fill the air. Thunder and birdsong alike praise the Creator.

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