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Beauty on the Backroads

Stories of grace for life's unexpected turns

rain

Let it rain

July 28, 2017

Photo by Liv Bruce on Unsplash

I stand on the porch

as the storm rolls in

A rumble of thunder

sends the kids running inside

or to me

 

I no longer fear the storms

as I once did

 

midwest storms meant trouble

might be close behind

tornado was a term to be feared

mother assured me

we were safe in the valley

according to a legend

I believed her

 

In the midst of my fear

I read books to my brother

calming him

calming me

 

I did not understand

how someone could

dance in the rain

sing its praise

 

I love a rainy night

 

I did not love the rainy nights

but kenny loggins and

my favorite family

made me believe I could

 

No storm was ever as bad as I feared

lights out

no power

sometimes it was fun

 

The day the flood came was not fun

water poured into the basement

the pump stopped when the power was cut

three feet of water

turned our basement into a lake

our possessions floating

like boats

 

We never fully recovered

from the flood

 

It rained today

I stood in the kitchen

and watched as the dirt drank

the downpour

 

Let it rain,

my soul breathed.

 

The garden needs the water

 

I welcomed the storm

I once feared

 

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Filed Under: poetry Tagged With: kenny loggins, rain, storms

Drought

July 17, 2012

I don’t know what the weather is like where you are, but here, it’s hot. And dry. The grass is  more brown than green, and plants and gardens are slightly to moderately withered. I know this isn’t unique to our part of the world.

And it’s how I’m feeling about life.

© Rocky Reston | Dreamstime.com

Dry.

Cracked.

Withered.

Longing for refreshing rain.

Or as David, the psalmist, said:

O God, you are my God,
earnestly I seek you;
my soul thirsts for you,
my body longs for you,
in a dry and weary land
where there is no water. (Psalm 63:1)

I don’t know what it’s like to be without water. Or to thirst to death. I can, in part, imagine the agony.

© Steve Mann | Dreamstime.com

But my soul is thirsty. Sprinkles of rain aren’t enough. I need a downpour.

The psalm continues with praise and glory to God in the midst of the circumstances.

My soul will be satisfied as with the richest of foods.

Amen, Lord Jesus. Amen.

Filed Under: faith & spirituality Tagged With: David the Psalmist, desert, drought, nature, rain, showers of blessings, spirituality, spiritually dry, thirst, water, wilderness

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Hi. I’m Lisa, and I’m glad you’re here. If we were meeting in real life, I’d offer you something to eat or drink while we sat on the porch letting the conversation wander as it does. That’s a little bit what this space is like. We talk about books and family and travel and food and running, whatever I might encounter in world. I’m looking for the beauty in the midst of it all, even the tough stuff. (You’ll find a lot of that here, too.) Thanks for stopping by. Stay as long as you like.

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