With a constant drip-drop
the rain pours down, decorating the library windows.
It hammers on the roof,
making ears aware to the downpour outside.
Students run to the
nearest buildings to avoid the wet drops that fall from the gray
clouds.
Walking through it I don't
hurry like all the others.
I watch the sparrows flit
from the trees, flying to the nearest shelter.
The leaves quiver from the
giant wet plops.
Clouds cover the sky,
making it dark and dreary.
I lift my face to the
clouds, walking at a slower pace.
The fifty degree weather
is welcomed after two weeks of below freezing.
The sun is there the whole
time, trying to peep through the gray thickness and remove the darkness.
A girl comments “It
would be great outside if it wasn't raining.”
We all know that standing
behind the heavy clouds is a bright glowing sun trying to get
through.
It never gives up.
A Son that never gives up,
and no, I didn't misspell.
Think.
You are me: walking
through everything thing in life, taking time to “Smell
the flowers.”
The clouds and rain is our
pain.
And Jesus is the sun.
Never giving up, always
constant, trying to peep into our life and and make the dark, cold
pain go away.
The problem:
We rarely let Him in.
So, will you take the challenge and let God into your life.
Will you let him remove the pain from your life, and make you new?
~Rachel
