I Love This Photo

It's so bright as the thunder ceases that I just hold my phone over my head and snap whatever it can see.

The storm ends, and the sun shines through. All that churning and terrible, grumbling darkness ends in a terrific display of light.

That's how it is inside me. This is how it's always been, and I'm grateful.

I hold my hands up in worship and praise God for the light and the dark.