stinging and relentless it came down
He was so still I thought he'd drowned
But when the sun began to shine
I saw with joy that he was fine
and had in no way come to harm
I saw a dragonfly fly again
A storm that might so easily oppress
had but made him iridesce
Lord, may the dragonfly's flight be mine!
-by Kat Cavanaugh LaMantia
"Even with God on his side,
he won’t be victorious.”
You are my glory.
You hold my head high.
and he answers me from his holy mountain. Selah
I lie down and sleep.
I wake up again because the Lord continues to support me.