First of all, I completely suck. I said i was going to talk about one book a month, and well… I have been quite busy i must say. School has taken all of my wonderful reading time. Life is life i guess. I promise i will read again and I WILL blog about it.
Rain… I love it and hate it. Have you ever just watched it or listened to it? It’s beautiful. It makes plant life grow, and without it comes a drought. On the other hand, too much of it is threatening. My life as of lately has been symbolic of rain. I have had to give up much. These somewhat hard times have taught me. What they have taught me i can’t quite put my finger on yet. But i do know that through this time in my life i am growing, and the result can only be beautiful. What is life without rough times? A drought. At the same time, a life with too much can drown a person. I know that i can handle whatever God throws at me and yet He will never give more than i can grasp.
Love the rain.
