Into The Storm
Called from afar to a Journey unknown, they Stepped into the boat
The ocean was calm,not a Cloud in sight.
They asked, "Where are we Going?" He said 'into the Storm' to reveal what lies Within,they did not Understand, for they could Not see.
Three days into the journey
They were hungry and weak
Dark clouds surrounded Them,the waves grew Higher, the wind more Fierce .
The little boat was battered
Yet not broken Still, it Stayed afloat.
They wondered how that Could be. The thurnder Roared, and they seized With fear.
As their lives flashes before Them, "What have we Done?" they cried out,
He said, "You have Forgotten me,yet i have not Forgotten you."
"Who are you?" they asked.
In a gentle voice, he Answered, "the one who Holds the keys... I am he. "
Suddenly, the wind died Down, and the ocean was Calm.
They stood in silence as a Ray of sun appeared. It Shone into their souls. As They turned to look for the Stranger, He was gone.
They found themselves Alone.
Now, they understood the First time the effect Mystery of the storm.
By Chanda Katonga.
Copyright © Chanda Katonga | Year Posted 2024
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