At nighttime, it gets darker and darker. I can't see much, but I hear all kinds of noises. Sometimes I hear wind noises.

I like the wind; in the mountains best; sometimes when we go there, the big, tall pine trees sing the nicest song.

They almost sound like they arecrying

Sometimes when the wind blows the trees make a different noise; they go scritch-scratch scritch-scratch right on my window.

Sometimes they roar noses; when God makes the wind blow hard the trees shake and shake R--7--00---00--7 they go when the wind blows hard god can really make the wind blow hard.

One night it was so dark I couldn't see the moon at all. But I could hear the thunder roar Gr--gr---BOOM. It sounded like a big drum; like to hear the rain noises at night.

first I heard plop... plop... plop them the plops came faster and faster pit-pat-pit pat-pit-pat some time hear a big splash-splash As raindrops hit the puddles I like to know God is sending down the rain.

When the saint steps and the moon comes out, I can still hear drip-drops like the water from the faucet in the kitchen. But I know it is the raindrops Falling from the leaves of my big tree, sometimes I hear little rustly sounds.

One right the bushes under My window went rustle-- rustle...rustle--rustle and what's what. When I looked out the window there was my big dog King. 

One night I woke up and heard scritch-Scrabble-scritch-Scrabble, then I heard a tiny little squeak and I knew a little mouse was in my room. He was looking for Something to eat. He should have known we were in the kitchen. Keep our food in the kitchen.

One night I heard a different noise. I was in bed looking at a book before I went to sleep. I heard a Z-Z-z-ooommm then... thump! And there was a big beetle sitting on my screen I could see the green and gold in his wings. God made the beetle so bright and shiny. Sometimes I hear soft fluttering noises at night.

Maybe it's a pretty moth sitting on my window screen or maybe it's the odd owl sitting in the big tree by my window.

When I wake up at night and look out my window, I can see big yellow eyes in the dark. I know it's the outside because I heard him say Who-0-0-0, Who-0-0-0-.

Sometimes when I wake up at night, I hear all kinds of creaking noises. Sometimes the Stairs creaks and it sounds like someone is coming upstairs. Sometimes the floor in my room creaks like someone is coming softly to my bed.

I lie really still and quiet and then I laugh to myself because I know it is only the house stretching and going to sleep too God has so many helpers in the nighttime.

Sometimes I hear fut crunching on the side walkway. In the nighttime, it feels all good to me. I know it is my friend the policeman. And when I hear a sven blowing, I think maybe somme one's house is on fire and the firemen going to put it out.

But sometimes when the siren blows it is the ambulance and the doctor is going to help. Some one Daddy took who is sick. Once me to the air force base I saw the men who fly the jets.

Sometimes when they Z-z-zwi--zwi--ing by in the night time they wake me and I listen. I know they are up there helping to take care of me. 

There are lots of other noises at night time too, like skwi-sh, shwi--sh of cars as they whiz by and the rumble of the big trucks. Sometimes their lights shine in my window.

But I know God made

the nighttime

and all the funny nighttime noises

And God takes care at nighttime too. of me.🌃