Poetic Weather Forecasting

Good morning! Hear ye these forecasts so sure: Today, we greet a cloudy disclosure expressing to us “no-sun” exposure… let’s bask under heavenly rays’ pleasure thanking God for rainy weather’s pressure to welcome great blessing-showers' treasure abundant for sharing beyond love's measure. Tomorrow, we can get out from barracks unmindful of distress-scorching attacks midst sunny mood toward camp with back packs full of delicious and nutritious snacks to be relaxed from storm-hit service tracks oblivious of thunder’s deterring knacks… By the way, be warned of alarm clocks’ cracks. Next week, we continue our journey flight since climate is so well before our sight let’s keep on doing what is good and right exalting the Lord, braced by faith’s delight worshipping Him midst fair weather* day light then praying before a sound sleep at night… This is your funny forecaster, leaving you love’s might.
*Job 37:22 Fair weather cometh out of the north: with God is terrible majesty. March 20, 2022 (Light verse Poem in Rhyme Form) Edited on October 6, 2023
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March 20, 2022 at 2:28 PM
Great pen Beata bringing out the points of weather forecasting which is not an easy thing. This has lovely rhyme and flows with great imagery too. Blessings always, Gordon
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