This week has been very rainy where I am, and I'm sure you guys got some of it, too. But it inspired me to write about it
The glistening droplets of water trickle then pour down from God's dwelling, and the lamp stretches it's beams farther than normal. All cozy inside, we read pleasant books and enjoy the Sabbath rest. Although the Weeping Willow is crying, the Dogwood pushes it's beautiful flowers through the oncoming darkness. Every one inside plays with phones and stick there noses in books, while all the beauty of a rainy day awaits outside.
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