As the children gazed at this amazing sight called Vicotria Falls, I marvelled at the beauty of the sound that this great waterfalls made. Nothing could have prepared them enough as they witnessed the power and authority of the sight that was before them.
We stood quietly in the motherland and took in every sound and harmony of the great falls.
The rushing sound of this magnificent waterfall kept our eyes fixed on it. My youngest daughter clang to me. For a moment, no words were spoken. The children had no words, despite having prepared them.
The sound of the rushing waters was so strong, captivating and powerful, defeaning everything around it.
My sister and I watched the children as they gazed and listened to the powerful roar of the falls. For a moment the excitement had died down as they stood still and, gave the falls the respect it commands...'awe'.
As for me, I was now seeing the falls with new eyes. Though having seen it many times before, this time was different. It reminded me of Ezekiel.
Can you begin to imagine what Ezekiel saw and witnessed?
The bible describes the voice of God as the sound of rushing waters..
"and I saw the glory of the God of Israel coming from the east. His voice was like the roar of rushing waters, and the land was radiant with his glory."
Ezekiel 43:2
Standing face to face with this sight, I was again reminded of what an awesome God we serve.
Imagine that!
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