The Rain

Last night right at dark I went for a short run in the rain. The night was quiet and calm except for the sound of rain along the road and my jacket. Each drop different from the other streaming from the heavens and hitting the surface. The run was needed as the weekend was full of fun (funeral and meetings) and it all seemed to fade into the distance with each step of the run.
The scripture "they that wait upon the Lord will renew their strength" came to mind as I waited on the run.