Noah and the arc Wickedness and god's wrath and the flood

Noah and the arc Wickedness and god's wrath and the flood

As I sit in this bed of straw I listen to the sound of animals tooting hissing barking growling and making every other noise you can imagine but above all the chaos the noise I hear is the deafening sound of waves crashing against the boat the lightning and thunder crashing above and the cry of men as they are swallowed up by the wrath of God. through it all I must remember it will end and this is not torture. I want to be angry but I must remember the alternative and be instead thankful that the lord has spared our lives. Noah and the rest of the family are asleep but I still sit and wait unable to see the light of day and stomach churning just alike the waves around our arc but I am alive and I must remember to be grateful that I am ok…