I wrote yesterday that I love the morning. I missed one thing to love about it. Sitting listening to the rain drum on the roof. In Texas, that is often a treat. It has been a dry year.
So I am sit
ting listening to the rain this morning. Don't know how much we are getting, but I am thanking God for the provision He chooses to give us.
"The moral miracle of redemption is that God can put a new nature into me through which I can live a totally new life."
Oswald Chambers - My Utmost For His Highest
That is what this morning feels like, Jesus pouring His living water into me, washing me clean to live a new life through Him.
Let it rain, let it wash us clean. Let it drum on my roof until I hear its call.
So I am sit
ting listening to the rain this morning. Don't know how much we are getting, but I am thanking God for the provision He chooses to give us."The moral miracle of redemption is that God can put a new nature into me through which I can live a totally new life."
Oswald Chambers - My Utmost For His Highest
That is what this morning feels like, Jesus pouring His living water into me, washing me clean to live a new life through Him.
Let it rain, let it wash us clean. Let it drum on my roof until I hear its call.
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