The rain comes down
As I listen intently to the rolling thunder and the heavy rain which is breaking the long dry rainless summer, I find myself longing for God to water not just the ground and all living things around here, but also our community.
It has been a tough week. Someone among us has lost their job in our community and that hurts. We are fighting hard, planning hard, talking, listening and praying hard. We long for a new things that re-shape our college and church community. We are longing for God to make his plans clear. We are longing for God to send us the right person to lead our college community as Principal.
We long for life and hope and joy to return in full so that we can know that we are part of the Divine plan for us and this community.
Come. Lord Jesus, come.