once I painted a moment and here it is.

Sitting on the sun porch sans the sun, the birds are softly chirping away songs that can only speak of the coming rain. The sky surrounding me is brushed with shades of grey, similar to those in one of my favorite pieces, Silent Song.

The rain taps in a soothing rhythm  on the roof, sometimes softly and at others with reckless abandon.  It streaks down the window panes and fills the air with that unmistakable, delicious smell making its presence known.

As the earth is refreshed, so am I.  In this moment of stillness, with each breath, I soak in the beauty of this place called Earth and revel in the one who made it all.

Praise be to his glorious name forever; may the whole earth be filled with his glory.  Psalm 74:19

-olivia