The rain has come. And yes, we’ll enjoy it for about 7 more months. Rainy season changes everything. Umbrellas become a fashion statement, home school shifts to the afternoons, and sunny mornings bring squeals of delight.
Crazy, but I love the rain. I missed it. Falling asleep to the patter on our metal roof lulls me to sleep. It is my favorite sound of the mission field.
We celebrated the rain today. Stood outside and smelled the freshness and just watched. Inspired, we read about Noah. Even built an ark, crawled inside with oodles of animals and ate yep, you guessed it, animal crackers.
I don’t know if I could have stayed for 150 days, but I enjoyed my time with my boys. They’re planning to sleep inside their ark tonight. I might just join them.
Thanks Noah, for showing us the joy of faithfulness and perseverance. This missionary mommy needed a reminder and a rainbow.