With each drop of rain

Thoughts on rain and how it affects our life

A farmer enchanted by rain
A city dweller annoyed by rain
Yet with all its wild and wooly,
Wind and rain comes worship
Days in the midst of rain, its hard to pray
God is out there, looking down from,
Heaven, is a place, we know its there
But we don't know where

In the middle of rain there is a pattern,
Into the silence, Our prayer, is heard,
Pledging help, from a sky bound destination

With each bead of rain, falling, lost
Seeks to find. a hollow deep,
Within a crevice, mixing with earthly things
Germinating God's creatures, giving life,
In remembrance of God ,

With our thoughts focused on God
We praise God, the giver of life
The creator

Of all things
Can you behold nothing greater
While unto the creator
We praise God the creator of our rain