Words & Whispers

I hear the Lord say:

The sound of the rain is a reminder of my ever present love ‘raining’ down on you. I love to shower you with blessings and saturate you with love. My clouds of mercy hover over you. My strength and power are yours, greater than the bolts of lightning that flash across the sky. My Holy rain pours down to fill you with rivers of living water. You thirst no more. My well will never run dry. I bring rain puddles for your joy, to splash in and soak your socks. I pour out a spirit of grace on My children. Like a fog after the rain, I blanket the earth in My love and compassion. The dewdrops of heaven glisten in the sun as reminders that the Son/the sun is always present, ever faithful, burning brightly, radiating goodness. And last but not least, I paint a rainbow in the sky to remind you of My covenant of mercy and grace. Selah.

For I will pour water on the thirsty land and streams on the dry ground;

I will pour my Spirit on your descendants, my blessing on your offspring.

Isaiah 44:3  CJB

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