Let it rain....Let in Pour
The season is monsoon season……That means that air that use to make you feel like you are in a oven, now is cool and wet. When I say wet I mean wet. Through out the night you will hear it, through the day you will see it, and when you need to go out, you will feel it. Our journey to the widow’s home and school has become very exciting, we have to make our way through the mud slide that once was a road. We walk through the mango garden like usual but now we skip through big puddles or small ponds on random bricks. Sometimes you can’t even see the bricks. Just this week, someone passed us and said, “ better rinse off your feet I just saw someone going to the bathroom there.” Oh the weather in India. But as the rain steadily falls I am reminded of a song which I don’t know the words to but one part goes, “ Let your fall…over me..” This song means let God’s rain fall over us….SO as it rains and rains and even though it is muddy and wet, I give thanks for it and hope that is cleansing this once hot and dry land.
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