We travel half a world away in a team of twenty to the Honduran tropics.
A thunderstorm rolls across the pueblos of the big city San Pedro Sula.
It cracks, pops and rains for just moments, then moves on in gusty winds.
What a solace it is to rest while rains fall and winds blow hard outside.

Our God is a refuge and resting place for the troubled and terrified soul.
Rains will come, the tide will rise and the thunder will shake all creation.
Yet the Creator comforts every trembling soul with words of His peace.
We know the power is with Him who shakes the earth and saves the soul.