Refreshing Rain

The sky was very overcast. I felt sprinkles of rain as
I stepped out onto the deck. What a glorious
refreshing the rain brought to our dry, thirsty ground.
Now, perhaps, the trees which have many dead leaves
would be revived; the new little trees which Tony
planted would be thriving; The grass in the field would
grow greener for a second crop of hay.
I began to sing:
Rain, Spirit, rain
Rain upon my life today.
Rain, Spirit,rain,
Falling sweetly on my soul

I must go where the Spirit leads,
To His voice giving heed;
Every moment, every hour
Let Him fill me with His power.

It was time to refresh my soul. Thank you Lord, for
the opportunity to call out to you, freely, not
inhibited by other sounds and circumstances..just
out in your creation. I began to pray in the spirit and
what sweet release came to my spirit and joy..Isaiah
speaks of that refreshing..For with stammering of
lips and another tongue will he speak to this people..
To whom he said, This is the rest wherewith you
may cause the weary to rest , and this is the
refreshing.
Thank you, Lord, for that wonderful gift of praying
in the Spirit. Thank you, Holy Spirit,for your
beautiful presence.