Off in the distance one can see, feel and hear the rumbling of an approaching storm. You can feel the breeze gentley lifting up. The glimmer of light against the darkness of night lets one know of an approaching rain.
To the astute, it is the rumblings of change and hope; for you see I live in the dry arid desert. These rumblings signal the time of change and refreshing. It is with joyous expectation that we embrace the distant rumbling for the life that it will bring to those of us in the desert of life.
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