Earthquake, Smirk of A Clown –
The trembling earth gave out a sudden belly laugh as it reduced us to large toddlers unable to get a stable footing as we teetered between the walls of the staircase.
Our heaving breaths called out to The Lord, and He covered us beneath His soft, white feathers, carrying us to safety.
Next to God’s divine might, the earthquake was a feeble clown rolling around on its belly with a stupid painted smirk.
This time, by our own choice, we fell down into the cool dust as we sent up kisses of gratitude to our merciful Lord!
The LORD’s name is a strong tower: the righteous run to him, and are safe.