Last night was a rough night. Samira, my cat, was scared by the lightning and the thunder. It reminded me of Africa when there were storms that made me feel like the thunder was striking right there inside my apartment... 

It is amazing the power of a storm! I feel so small, weak, fearful before the unstoppable strength of Nature. The only place of refuge is always at God's feet. His Word calms the rough storm and sea. The Voice Nature knows so well! 

I thought of those who were facing possible flooding. I prayed for them. I wanted them to feel safe like me. We cannot control the Nature, but we can give up to Him our fearful situation because He cares.

His peace sweetly came into my soul. Through my soul, God speaks to me. It is the piece of Himself He left in me so that I can hear Him. And I love to hear His sweet and gentle voice when we walk together in those moments of quietness enjoying the heavenly fragrance of His presence.

I look outside through my window. It seems that it is still early morning, when the clock already shows 10:45am. The rain continues to fall. Now and then I see the lightning and hear the thunder passing by. It is so good to feel safe in Him!

My heart is overwhelmed by gratitude! I cannot live without You, my Heavenly Father, my Savior.

(December 24th 2015)