Lovely Rain

Sundays in my world seem to have a magic that's all their own.Today was certainly no different. After seeing God's fingerprints throughout my morning in so many small ways, I found myself encouraged and ready to brave this harsh world yet again.

So after a nap and a chat with my dear friend online, I decided instead of driving, that I was going to walk to my friends' house to borrow something I needed. Then I looked outside and the dark clouds seemed to laugh at me as they foretold of coming rain.

But if you know me at all, you know that I'm more stubborn than any silly rain cloud.

So I took off down the road thinking I might beat the clouds. But in mockery, they poured down on me. And I simply laughed and looked up and thanked God for the refreshing rain that washed away the stains of the past days. I must have looked ridiculous. Walking down the side of a busy road, soaking wet, a huge grin on my face, with none other than a shirt that said in big, bold letters "IOWA". And I couldn't have been more content than in those moments. Doesn't love usually look somewhat ridiculous to those of us on the outside?

Thank You, Father for the rain
And its image of what You have done for me
Thank You for the reminder that You not only know
But that You also are interested
Abba, help my unbelief!