“Rain began falling drop by drop. He said, “Not for such rain have I prayed, but for rain that will fill the cisterns, pits, and caverns.”
It began to rain with violence. He said, “Not for such rain have I prayed, but for rain of goodwill, blessing, and graciousness.”
Then it rained in moderation.”

My Selfish Prayer
The not so big "C"
This is me not flaming someone
Sometimes the hero dies (remix)
To dunk or pass