In the Fullness of His Grace

Begging your grace on today with my late Five Minute Friday post!  You know the drill!  Write for 5 solid minutes unscripted, no worries on the prompt for today.  And don't forget to share the love with the scribe that posted before you. Link up here. 

Take a breath and inhale His GRACE.

Tumultous waves thrashed and crashed against jagged rocks,

hissing and foaming,

rising up,

up,

up…

threatening to swallow anything or anyone in its path.

And like an angel,

she appeared out of nowhere and stood on the edge of the bank.

Gathering all of the breath in her tiny body,

she began to speak to the storm in a small, still voice.

Her voice was like a beautiful song – no more like

whispers of a lullaby,

enchanting,

soothing and caressing,

gently rocking the waves into a sweet, peaceful sleep.

And then she held up both hands before the waves

and looking up to the sky, 

she spoke to the heavens 

and

blessed the storm

in His name.

Master, thank you for sending her; thank you for your Grace.