Then sings my soul in Today

Lying comfortably in the pre-dawn light, listening to the soft patter of raindrops on the window. Light flashes against the shade followed lately by a lingering, playful rumble.

My pleas whisper out into the early morning, praying for intervention in the worst of disaster scenarios. I am thankful for all the good that has come and I am hopeful for the future.

I tell all the things I want and make my requests to the daysman. It is at this point that I realize I have misspoken. That he is worthy to be praised. A smile touches my face in the shadows.

The conversation shifts and I lift up my voice.

Oh, Lord, my God
When I, in awesome wonder Consider all the worlds Thy hands have made.
I see the stars, I hear the rolling thunder, thy power throughout the universe displayed.