Swaying trees, a gloomy sky and the pitter-patter of rain have made a valedictory gesture to the infernal sun by a waggling motion, signalling it to retire into the clouds. Amidst all that, my soul has been drawn into a solitudinal moment where only my breath could be heard. In such tranquillity, the pitter-pattering of rain seems to be my only companion; yet God contends with that by pervasively illuminating His glory in the form of peace surpassing understanding, indwelling my void within. How loving is the Lord my God!
© Derrick Lim
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