#FOWC, Word of the Day Challenge

All is Well!

Rain cascades softly on the window edge
Gods good grace falling, falling, falling!
A following fierce wind born —

Hear the music of a piccolo; no a bird!
The sky opens up to allow Gods power seen.
Listen; thunder roaring like a lion.

Instantly the sun’s rays appear
Signaling peace restored.
All is well! The storm drifts on!

Word Prompts





You have, as we all have had that inkling of God’s grace, small as it was, but, if we cooperate with it, it will grow and grow and grow. Pay attention to that inkling next time; who knows it might be your last chance at His grace.

God’s grace given to all; sometimes in the size of a mustard seed. Mustard seeds are the small round seeds of various mustard plants.

“Another parable He proposed unto them, saying: The kingdom of heaven is like to a grain of mustard seed, which a man took and sowed in his field.”
[Matthew 13:31]

“It is like to a grain of mustard seed, which a man took and cast into his garden, and it grew and became a great tree, and the birds of the air lodged in the branches thereof.”
[Luke 13:19]




via Daily Prompt: Inkling