God Reaches Down

I felt the change was coming God's creature's felt it too The sky was dark and dreary The birds were way too few. A silence hung in the murky air As the light was plucked away Sooty looking angry clouds Looked more like night than day. The flowers, if they could speak Would tell how concerned they were An old dog looked up from her nap As it obviously worried her. It was like God was sending a message For He must do that once in awhile Send a message straight down to us And not always with a smile. But, you know, He also has a way With His lightening and His thunder Giving us direction, I think For it sure does give us wonder. That's just the way it is as well When we're hurt and we can't see Sometimes I stop and realize God is reaching down to me.