Boy, do we need rain. Betty and I had a long road trip yesterday and the corn and bean fields lie in dire need. This is why I love God. One time I pondered rain. Thought deeply on the truth I could not nor would ever make one drop of rain. If I were responsible for watering the earth I would have hoses and sprinklers everywhere and half of them would be squirting water in the lake. At some point, everyone has to decide who makes rain and worship accordingly. I can ask the cosmos to evolve itself into some badly needed rain or I can ask the One who conceived it, made it, and, in one of the greatest acts of kindness, shares it. Now there's a reason to love Him.
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| Rays of God's assurance, He makes rain and has figured out how to share it. |
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