Wednesday, November 13, 2019

November 13, 2019


RAINY PSALM

 Lord, it’s a cold November
night with  splashing rain
pelting my windshield.
The window wipers
are keeping time like
metronomes. It's
music to my ears,

Yet, Lord, I’m anxious
on this cold and nervous
night because of the wind
and the poor visibility
and in my inability to see
the white lines on the road.
Then all stops. It’s clear.

I’m Elijah in my chariot
and You,  Lord,  are both
the bringer of good
and bad weather.
You are the bringer
of dark calm and
peace in the night.

© Andy Costello, Reflections 2019

1 comment:

Mary joan said...

The visual of a stormy night on the road touched my heart as I am going thru a stormy time myself .

I pray there is light after the storm .........peace .