I love the way branches move violently about when a storm is coming in. I love the sound of the rain pouring down, the form of the storm clouds. And the beautiful smell that comes at the end of a rain storm.
I love how small storms make me feel, and how they leave me in complete awe of how great and awesome our God is.
I love how small storms make me feel, and how they leave me in complete awe of how great and awesome our God is.
The heavens declare the glory of God - Ps 19:1 a
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AMEN! I love storms, too. Love them. I really think the best smell in the world (well, close to it) is the smell of hot, wet pavement.
Beautiful picture! The picture on my blog a few days ago was after a storm blew thru here. I am reminded how there is beauty after a storm. Jackie
I LOVE storms too!
And I really just like this post in general. I always think of that verse when I look at the sky. I like. :)
I love storms as well. And I can't wait til the blessed day when we get some again. This heat is killing me.
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