Fresh

My perfume is like no other. It fills the air with freshness. Nobody can contain me. Who am I? Thunder and Lightning are my brothers, Wind is my sister and Modjadji is my queen. Some complain that they get too much of me, some wish for more of me. My presence is seen in nature. […]

Noisy Stillness

Thunder makes me want to raise my hands to God in wondrous praise. He made the stream and waterfall, The flood and rain that blesses all. He made the lion and the lamb, All nature by his mighty hand. His glory shines in earth, sky and sea, And yet He still has time for me. […]