So I'm sitting here at my desk looking at the rain and hearing it on my window. I don't know what it is about rain, but it is so refreshing. It comes and washes away the dead and brings life. If you are in my Sunday School class and reading this, or even if you read one of the earlier posts about freedom, you know that rain and freedom go hand in hand for me. To me freedom is dancing in the rain. It's that feeling of being a kid again with no cares in the world. I think next time I'm home and it starts raining, I just might go stand in the rain for a while.
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I'll come over and play in the rain with you!!
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