I look out at the steady rain. A gust of wind blows and John shivers beside me. I wrap the thin blanket around him tighter, and continue to watch the heavy rain. "Living it up" I murmur. ~ this picture is a inspiration for my newest story:)
We should never see the cup as half empty. We deserve a cup full of God’s wrath. Even an empty cup would be more than we deserve. But God gives us a cup full of his blessings. Therefore, our cup is overflowing and never half in any way.
I have been in love with rainy days, since I was a little girl. I always said that when I grew up I would name one of my children "Rain", if I ever had any. My daughter, Caitlyn's middle name is Rain. I love her name, and so does she!