@Puroypoi 22 August 2021 more from that month

Tonight the moon looks a little bit creepy, especially when I captured it behind those silhouette leaves, and because of that, let me tell you a story I experienced when we visited our father's grave on yesterdays afternoon. As soon as we set foot on the cemetery, the sky became darker and the rain gradually started to fall. As we lit the candles and offered some prayers, the rain became heavy and the wind blew stronger with matching heavy thunderstorms and lightnings, causing the candlelit to die. And every time we lit it again and pray, the rain became harder and the winds seems like, it don't want the candle to be lighted. I admit that it's like battling with the winds yesterday, that I got scared but I hide my fear. Then I kept on going to lit the candle while praying. I prayed for all those souls, not only of my immediate relatives, but also of those souls that still might wandering the cemetery. While it's raining heavily, I read Psalm 23 that I saved on my phone. And when I prayed the Lord's Prayer- Our Father, the rain started to calm down. And the candlelit became stable. And my fear suddenly disappeared. We've been there for about an hour, till the rain temporary stop. And before we decided to went home, I read Psalm 23 again before we go, but this time, I read it aloud that no rain will hinder it, to be heard.