I awoke this morning to see that rain and its results were the headline story in the local newspaper. That says something about how dry it is in Texas. I looked at my grass. I remember thinking the day before when I took the garbage can to the curb, "Well, it does not look like I will need to mow this weekend." Today, it looked like it had grown an inch.
Then I noticed something else - crickets. They were singing. I don't remember them chirping at all this summer. Now they were loud and clear and close. I went into my garage. There was a cricket in there really going to town. It was so loud that I thought for a moment some sort of alarm was going off. I began to walk around the garage to find what was happening and the cricket went quiet. I faintly remember an old movie about some swamp creature that would make the crickets go silent as it walked by. I guess in my own garage, I am that creature.
Did you stand at your window for a moment yesterday and watch it rain? If you did, did it bring a smile to your face? It is amazing how something we so often take for granted can become so precious. It is also amazing what a difference one thunderstorm makes in the middle of a drought. The sources of life and growth grow more precious in their absence and more powerful even in their fleeting reappearances.
I hope you are not in a spiritual drought, but if you are know that God has a way to sustain you and bring life. It may only be the spiritual equivalent of an afternoon thundershower, but it make a big difference.
This Sunday we will look at how God makes a change in our heart - how He brings new life to us from the inside out. I hope to see you there.
For the journey...
Friday, August 26, 2011
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