Rainy Days

It’s wonderfully rainy outside.

I hate the days where it rains just enough to ruin any outdoor plans, but not enough to make noise on your roof.

Today is not one of those days.

Today, I can hear the rain on the roof.

I can hear the rain gently making puddles outside our front door.

I can hear the rain reaching inside all the places inside my soul that are anxious and calming them.

I can feel the raindrops reaching those places and bringing peace. Peace in the form of promises.

Each little drop a promise that His love endures forever.
Each little drop a promise that His grace is sufficient.

Each bolt of lightning a reminder that He is mighty.
Each crash of thunder a reminder of His great power.

And with every moment, my heart is more sure of His love.