We’re supposed to get a bunch of rain over the next few days. At least we’re not getting all this rain inside just one day, or worse, within a few hours. But we’ve been there, and probably so have you. Seeing all that rain come your way, so quickly, is not just intimidating, it’s literally overwhelming! And many places simply can’t cope with all that water!
Rain is a mixed blessing. Many of us remember that old saw, “God makes it rain on the just and the unjust.” Actually, that’s from the Bible, worded a little differently than that, but it’s still there. When you’re in the middle of a wet season, like my region had last fall, a day of heavy rain like this doesn’t seem like a blessing at all! Levies were breached, river banks overrun, bridges either under water or washed away completely, communities cut off… it was a mess in a good bit of eastern Pennsylvania and New York State. And many parts of the Midwest seem to see floods like this every spring, and it seems like parts of the New England states and mid-Atlantic region have been repeatedly flooded over the last few years. Los Vegas has been nearly washed clean of its sins (OK, that’s not happening, but some of the trash got swept by floods out of the city streets) in the last year or so. Parts of Californian get soaked pretty often. Georgia, Florida, Louisiana, Mississippi…. who can forget Katrina and the other hurricanes that have flooded the Gulf coast or major parts of the east coast?
But actually, when you live in the desert, or an arid region, rain is usually a real blessing. Even in moderate climates such as where I live, the gentle rains of spring are very welcome, and even the thunderstorms of summer, with their quick soaking load of water, are usually greeted happily by the farmers. Much of the Middle East is arid, if not actual desert, and that’s the context of the proverb. Rain is a blessing God shares liberally and without prejudice over the region, as the seasons come, and both the sinner and the religious are blessed by it.
Rain is often a matter of perspective. We may get upset when our weekend plans are rained out, but a farmer who has gone days without rain rejoices. And somehow food ought to be more important than our day at the golf course or amusement park!
Sometimes, as I alluded to before, rain can be “too much of a good thing.” We learn that as we age, our lifestyle slows, but our appetite does not. Our stomachs start to bulge, we put on the pounds, we lose that trim shape we once took for granted. Oh, some have always had to work at it, but we all one day find that what we could get away with when we were younger is not so careless a pleasure any more!
Rain is like that. “When it rains, it pours,” is often said when we are struggling with things in life. “We just can’t seem to get a break,” we might be heard to murmur. And the Jews in the desert, after leaving Egypt, did a lot of complaining! Not always under their breaths, either, and God could always hear them, no matter how much they tried to whisper! They murmured about water. They murmured about no food. Then it was about no meat. Then it was too much quail, but God warned them they’d get sick of quail when they wanted meat! Maybe they should have asked politely for a little variety in their diet, instead of just manna – which was a perfect food, by the way – and since they couldn’t ask nicely, but complained about it, God was “exceedingly generous”! Watch what you ask for – or demand!
So what’s up with Monday? Nothing much, really. Just wanted a catchy title for this blog post. I was thinking of the song, “Rainy days and Mondays get me down.” Actually, I often like rainy days. I work at night, and sleep comes a little easier when the sky isn’t bright and there is that gentle patter of rain in the background…. And people often have a “morning-after” blues… the day after something goes well, or they’ve won a big game, gotten special recognition…. then comes the morning-after blues. And isn’t there a song, “Blue Tuesday”? (Or is that “Blue Monday”? No matter, really…) Yeah, Tuesdays can be a tough day of the work week for many people. When I work overtime, it’s not the first night that is the hardest, but often the second night – and after my weekend off, it’s not Monday night that’s the hardest to work, but the Tuesday night.
Yesterday – a Monday – wasn’t that bad of a day for me. Oh, I’ve got what seems like a little cold. Once I went out in the morning and bought some cough syrup, and took it, I slept well for about six hours. Then I woke up, and when I got up, the coughing returned. A dry, intermittent cough, and that slightly sore tickly uncomfortable throat. Slightly sore eyes. And I lost my grogginess, and couldn’t fall back to sleep. Too drained to read, I finally decided to put on a movie. One of those shoot-em-up special forces soldier action flicks. I’ve got a bunch of them in my DVD collection, mostly cheap bundled sets.
Then I watched a second movie, more of the same, and as the day faded I finally was able to take a nap. Just a short one, before I got moving on this and that again, and didn’t get much of anything really useful done, I guess, but then it was time to go to work. And I’m still not sure if I was glad to get back to work after four nights at home, alone, except for my cold… and now I’m home, it’s Tuesday morning, and I need to post this and get off to bed.
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Hope your Tuesday isn’t a cold, soaking, dismal day, but a thirst-quenching, refreshing one! God blesses you just because He’s that Good! Isn’t that great?
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