RAIN

As the day emerges from darkness there is light but no sun; the gray clouds are hanging low and it is softly raining. Recently I complained about the lack of rain. But now there is an abundance of drizzling downpours. Okay, it’s true, I often see lack too quickly and provision too slowly. Somehow, after all these many years, I can still be quite childish at times; “not yet” does not mean “no, never.” O Perfect One, thank you for the simple lessons that force me to press more deeply into you. Teach me to accept the gait and volume of Your supply and to praise You at all times.