Falling Rain

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Written by Morgan

rain

Here I stand in the rain falling down on my head,

A Shower of dilemmas, a tempest of dread.

Soaking and cold, imbued with the night,

But not alone in the dark, for You are my Light.

You, O Lord, are my sweetest Treasure,

You are the Love I always remember.

You speak in soft whispers like Fair, Honeyed rain,

Tenderly washing away all my pain.

You are the Thunderstorm deep in the night

That cleanses the Earth and makes Everything right.

You are the Author and Creator of Dreams,

Making the Impossible, Possible, in spite of What seems

Like just rain falling falling, down down on my head;

Not the inexorable dilemma, but the Solution instead.

~Morgan~
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Photograph found on Pinterest.

27 Comments

      1. For the first 15 years of my life that is what everyone called me. On my 16th I announced that my name is Dorinda, please call me by that. Only my mom still gets away with the occasional Dori 😉

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      2. LOL 🙂 okee dokie, I asked because I know too well how it feels to be called something you don’t really dig. (My actual first name is Cynthia ) YECK~ LOL

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      3. Yes I know (from Facebook) 🙂 I believe there comes a time in our lives that we know exactly who we are and want to be, regardless of what mom and dad named us. We have become ourselves.

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    1. It truly touched my heart when I re-read it this evening. I wrote this last June, but it certainly speaks to my present reality, so I had to re-run it 😉

      Thank you my sweet friend 😉

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    1. Thank you my Uncaged friend 🙂 I am so glad I decided to repost it ( I actually wrote it last year, but it was really what I needed to hear tonight too) 🙂

      Blessings My Friend~

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    1. I am so happy today 🙂 We got some relatively good news yesterday. Mom is responding well to her transfusion and is, for the moment, holding her own 🙂 This is a marvelous Miracle and I am so so so so Happy today 🙂

      Many Blessings Bring you Joy~

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      1. Oh, now you have made me happy as well!!! 🙂 🙂 🙂 Yaaay!!! 🙂 I am going to keep sending you Love, both you and your brave mother! ❤ ❤ ❤ 🙂 I am so happy that you are happy!!! 🙂

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