It’s raining still. The heavenly water flows from the
skies. It fills us up and nourishes our earth and, ultimately, our bodies. It
is God’s way of sharing the richness of heaven with our bountiful earth.
The river constantly flows. The waters rhythmically crash
against the paths that have been naturally molded to contain the waters within
and direct the flow. Nothing can stop the movement. The waters just flow. Only
draught sucks the life energy from the earth and dries up the living
cells.
The ocean is infinite. I’m not infinite. So, I suppose
I’m not like the ocean. The ocean is playful and enticing! There’s a whole different
world under the ocean with diverse life and vibrant activity. Exploring beneath
the ocean is rich and exciting, and even sometimes scary. It’s a little like being on Mars.
Ponds just sit there! It’s a nice place for little
animals to gather. I suppose birds might choose to land in a pond, but, I think
it’s mostly a place for frogs and worms and even leeches. It sits so still that
the surface becomes scummy and I step back, preferring to just look.. The floor
is mushy and warm and just doesn’t feel welcoming. Nah….I’m not a pond, and
anyway, I really don’t like leeches!
I am most like the rain. I come and go with anticipation
and resignation. I feed the earth and hydrate life. I make sounds in the hollow
of the trees and fill the oceans, rivers, steams and lakes. I am the source of
all water! I can be very, very powerful and, I suppose, sometimes annoying and
powerless.
It’s raining still.
That’s good. I can always depend on the rains that God offers. And,
thankfully, it’s raining still!
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