Tsunami
The tsunami, the powerful tides came crashing through,eliminating everything that came in its way. We were like little ants scurrying around looking for our home, a shelter, anything that would protect us from the savage tide that wanted to wipe us off of the face of the earth. It was too late for the people on the beach; they had already been taken prisoners, drowned forever in the tears of the tsunami. It didn't feel like it would be much longer before I was shackled and chained up as well.
I felt like I had been running for hours, I wouldn't have been able to keep it up for much longer. The tide just kept coming and there was nothing powerful enough to stop it. What about God? What about The Almighty One that I had been praying to for all these years? This would've been a great time for Him to make an entrance. I felt the water around my ankles. They were trying to clasp me... trying to imprison me for eternity. It felt like they were coming over for me, time to give up and hand myself in... but for what? I mean I hadn't done anything wrong and I've still got my whole life ahead of me. I wasn't about to give in just yet, and luckily God just made His entrance.
I could hear the tide slowing down behind me, but it wasn't over yet though it keep coming closer and closer to me so I was screaming as loudly as I could and running as fast as a rabbit. At the same time I was crying because I lost my family. Suddenly the waves stopped. I was free. I was safe.
The tsunami, the powerful tides came crashing through,eliminating everything that came in its way. We were like little ants scurrying around looking for our home, a shelter, anything that would protect us from the savage tide that wanted to wipe us off of the face of the earth. It was too late for the people on the beach; they had already been taken prisoners, drowned forever in the tears of the tsunami. It didn't feel like it would be much longer before I was shackled and chained up as well.
I felt like I had been running for hours, I wouldn't have been able to keep it up for much longer. The tide just kept coming and there was nothing powerful enough to stop it. What about God? What about The Almighty One that I had been praying to for all these years? This would've been a great time for Him to make an entrance. I felt the water around my ankles. They were trying to clasp me... trying to imprison me for eternity. It felt like they were coming over for me, time to give up and hand myself in... but for what? I mean I hadn't done anything wrong and I've still got my whole life ahead of me. I wasn't about to give in just yet, and luckily God just made His entrance.
I could hear the tide slowing down behind me, but it wasn't over yet though it keep coming closer and closer to me so I was screaming as loudly as I could and running as fast as a rabbit. At the same time I was crying because I lost my family. Suddenly the waves stopped. I was free. I was safe.

