Sunday, May 12, 2013

Saturday, May 11, 2013

Dearest God,

Yesterday when the rain came to nourish the dry soil, I thought how good it was.  How glad the ground was as it soaked up every drop.  When I got up today every flower seemed to stand taller and more beautiful.

That's what you do to dry, thirsty souls, isn't it?  When we are parched and lifeless, you offer us water from heaven.  You pour your living spirit into us and then you call us to life.  As we drink it in, we realize how good your water tastes, sweeter than any other and how it restores us from the inside out.

Thank you,
Loving God,
for your generosity!
Thank you
for allowing us
to drink
from your well.
Thank you
for new life.

Love, Andrea