I remember the drought of 1998 ( I think it was "98) when wild fires spread across miles of the Florida landscape and yards were parched. Fourth of July fireworks were canceled and watering of lawns was unheard of except in the wealthiest neighborhoods, and even then with forced restrictions. I longed for rain, and eventually it came.
This summer compares to that one because we have had drought again, and much of Florida has been parched for weeks. Forest fires have prevailed and many of the lawns in our town resembled dead motel yards on old Highway 27 with names like Desert Sands. However, this week it rained, not once, but a few times. Hallelujah!
After the first rain, I drove to the shop just before 8:00AM, and gazed with wonder on some of the most barren lots. In the course of 24 hours, green had moved into the landscape and began capturing the yards again. The word "grace" came to mind, and I felt that grace for a luscious moment. The world was once again green as grace.
"For in him, everyone of God's promises is a "Yes." For this reason, it is through him that we say the "Amen" to the glory of God. 2 Corinthians 1:20
Peace. Love, Linda
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