Weather
From one vantage point,
Autumn came and departed too soon.
It appears that we rushed through Winter;
It seems that we are springing through Spring.
I hope that doesn't mean a long, hot Summer,
Or more nasty storms filled with tornadoes,
Or monstrous and devastating hurricanes.
No need to be fixated on staring into the sky.
God placed us on earth, and He will always care.
We need not be afraid, but it's good to be aware.
I am not complaining, just observing.
He who walked on water will watch over us.
Nature will have its 'say'; And God will have
His 'way'; And His mercy will save the 'day'.
Copyright © Curtis Johnson | Year Posted 2025
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