Sometimes I feel like I'm in a desert
dry, thirsty, alone, parched, famished,
fatigued, near exhaustion.
then the rain comes
sweetly caressing, gracefully falling
beating into my heart a new rhythm
chapped lips and calloused skin
are no more as the radiating heat
of the desert sand is gone.
A cool refreshing is birthed in these raindrops.
In every season of my life,
He is still God.