Praying Ahead

I have smelled death,For two whole days,My fear is loud and real. This scent is stuck in my head. With imminent storms predicted,Tornados, hail, and rain,I meditate and pray. Before I rest my sleepy head. Lord keep us safe under your wing,All through this dark night,May we wake with the sun. And enjoy the tomorrowContinue reading “Praying Ahead”