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Eye of the storm

He lies Head cushioned Sleeping midst the uproar Of the surrounding storm. Lightening forks the sky Split-second flashes Illuminating driving rain Thunder crashing ever closer. At rest amid the cacophony At peace, not fearing, He who created the components And stills them at his word. I seek him out Drawing close to Him Needing his warmth His heartbeat's reassurance That in the eye of the storm He rests, he remains, He reigns.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2009




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Date: 10/25/2009 9:05:00 AM
One of your best Anne.One for the favourites I think.rgds Brian
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Date: 10/25/2009 8:13:00 AM
The physical images are amazing, Anne, but even more awesome is the relationship you draw to God being in 'the eye of the storm." You certainly have a talent for imagery and use a stimulating vocabulary to bring these images to life. Excellent writing! Love, Carolyn
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Date: 10/25/2009 4:40:00 AM
Thank God for the assurance of his presence in the eye of the storm. Thanks for the reminding write. Keep writing. Sara
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