I just love African thunder storms. I love rain period! It feels like it washes away the old things – it brings life. It invigerates my soul. And the smell …… . I love the way it feels on my skin and face and that blurry vision as I look up cathing the raindrops with my eyes. And oh yes …. the taste of fresh water. I guess you get what I am trying to say?
Local Mozambiqueans waiting for the storm as it approaches. Their shelter would propably not help that much!
And our house is just on the other side of the road ……!
Makes me think of John 7:37-38 which says: Jesus cried out, “If anyone thirsts, let him come to me and drink. Rivers of living water will brim and spill out of the depths of anyone who believes in me this way, just as the Scripture says.”
And as we were driving back to our bush house …. this guy was enjoying a nice rest in the rain! That’s the way to do it – take it as it comes!