The Flight of a South Georgia Storm Chaser

You might be my
peace on the waters,
but I know you are
the holy raging flood.
You might be my gentle breeze,
but I know you are
a hurricane of love.
The God of glory thunders
like an angry wind,
and shakes the Earth
with a whisper.
The God of holy wonder
like a lightning flash,
oh mountains bow and tremble.
Great God,
you're more than just enough.
You're much too much for me.

~Ben Pasley (family friend and dear brother in Christ),
Enter the Worship Circle