I enter into the soft night air. A lazy summer scent of plants and warm earth. The trees, standing majestic, and the grass illuminated with a sunset iridescence. Over the back wall, peach-pink clouds tinged with pastel yellow, brushed carelessly across the sky in broad sweeps.
Into the wood, treading softly. The peaceful silence, as civilisation sleeps, seeps through my being. I pause awhile in stillness, just being, taking it in.
A canopy of leaves, an impressionist canvas of dusky greens set against a backdrop of peach-tinged blue, whispers and sighs in the evening breeze. The dark silhouettes of beech and rowan, receding into the deepness of the wood. A solitary spider, suspended, motionless, on a delicate pattern of invisible threads between two twigs, hanging above.
The stream murmurs a gentle lullaby as it tumbles on, never-ending.
Two pipistrelles, with acrobatic precision, flit to and fro, in a daring game of hold-on-and-swerve-at-the-last-minute.
I could stay here forever.
I turn and leave the wood. Back into the noises and glare of civilisation, the harsh orange light drowning out the peace...
I actually just went out to feed the horse and lock the hens up, but there you go...
I Am Coming as REVEALER
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God has been telling me for years that times are changing. Life as we know
it will change. Our understanding of God will change. And He said He is
going to...
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