Sometimes...God sends the rain. I've always loved the rain...but not always the danger that might come from it. A gentle rain...ah....it is for laying your back with closed eyes and allowing it to refresh; harder rain is needed to get deep into the soil (soul) where good things need water to grow...
...but a really hard rain....that is a heart-breaker...
because when the rain comes you cannot see your way...it can keep you at a standstill until it passes and you can asses the damage it has brought...
but...still....it washes away...and hopefully underneath what appears to be total destruction...will be the tiniest green shoot of new hope arising.
Jesus said that weeping may last for a night...but joy will come in the morning.
There is a morning coming!
There will be a day without rain and the ... sun (SON) will shine again.
Take heart! Sometimes...God sends the rain.
We will find our way and we will see hope reborn.
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