A Theology of Rain

A Theology of Rain November 27, 2015

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The walls couldn’t contain the energy of us all. Everyone wanted to go outside. Some of us did for a few minutes but never for much longer. I couldn’t remember any holiday ever being this wet. Walking through the house, I blurted out, “It feels like God is pissing on us.” “Maybe we deserve it,” replied my wife. When I walked outside, looked to the heavens and let the rain hit my face, I wondered.

 

Amen.


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