Rain!

This morning I went to the window and what should I see?
Rain!
Beautiful, blessed rain.
Bess, my sweet, emotional five year old came to window beside me this morning and asked, “Mamma, what are you looking at?” Then she saw it too, “Rain! It hasn’t rained in years!”
Or something like that. I think the news said 120 days.

Praising God for the rain.