
Moments before a recent thunderstorm, a layer of dark clouds raced beneath a cloud covered sky. I had never seen any clouds like this before, but they remind me that God “makes the clouds his chariot; he rides on the wings of the wind” (Psalm 104:3)

Moments before a recent thunderstorm, a layer of dark clouds raced beneath a cloud covered sky. I had never seen any clouds like this before, but they remind me that God “makes the clouds his chariot; he rides on the wings of the wind” (Psalm 104:3)