Stir, Isaiah 51:15

For I am the Lord your God, who stirs up the sea so that its waves roar— the Lord Almighty is his name.

Advent, Day 1

I hate this. Stirred is angry, stirred is destructive. Powerful, crushing, consuming. Roaring into existence, demolishing all in its path. Damn this. I'm so frustrated. I have no words, & the accompanying painting is just so fucking literal. This is not what I want. Fuck.