by James Smith
“I am in trouble, Lord. Help me!” Isaiah 38:14
The trouble that drives us to the Lord does us good. It is only the burden that is too heavy for us — that we are willing to cast upon God.
by James Smith
The falling rain dissolves into mist,
And the thunder begins to die.
As the sporadic lightening fades,
An arch of color pours from the sky.
Rainbows appear after mighty storms,
When things look their worst.
Just when the sky is darkest grey,
Out of Heaven does a rainbow burst.