Rain is conceived in frigid atmospheres, nurtured in the gray womb of clouds, and flung from its turbulent home to a world it doesn’t know.
Yet, despite the grim circumstances of its birth, rain gently refreshes everyone it touches, bringing healing, hope, and the new life of spring.
As I watch the drops fall from heaven outside my window, I am awed by the cataclysmic lesson rain silently teaches.
No matter the circumstances of your life, the situations surrounding you now, or the grim realities of our world, you must seek to refresh others. To bring hope to dry, barren souls. And to carry within yourself the promise of a new beginning.
Be the rain.
