rain, rain, come again... everyday

When the rain falls, it leaves the
ground moist and sometimes really
sloppy because of all the water.

But even when it doesn't rain,
there is dew found on the grass
and the leaves.

I'm ready to leave this phase in life
that is just a dew left over from being in the presence of God,
and move into the sloppy drenching of his Spirit.

Let's play in the puddles, shall we?