There was a thunderstorm on Sunday night. Driving back from Well Group there were some gorgeous flashes of lightning, and mom said she heard thunder later on. As I woke up, I saw puddles through the crack in the curtain. But when I opened the curtain, I ran for the camera:
(pardon the construction. That lot used to be our ball field…)
“The heavens declare the glory of God, and the sky above proclaims His handiwork
Day to day pours out speech, and night to night reveals knowledge.
There is no speech, nor are there words, whose voice is not heard…
In them He has set a tent for the sun, which comes out like a bridegroom leaving his chamber,
And, like a strong man, runs its course with joy…”
-Psalm 19:1-4 (ESV)