“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"
Mysticism and Dreams
I Owe You an Apology: Creation of Live V. Spontaneous Generation
I don’t think I want to be a Christian anymore