Listening to the downpour outside my window early this morning, and staring at the continual flow of water from the heavens, I was reminded today of the depths of God's love for us. With a light heart, I remember the symbolism that Elaine attributed to it last year. But now that I really think about it... it really is true. God just pours down his grace upon us... continually. It's amazing how faithful He is, especially when we just don't want to deal with Him. We'd rather hide inside, where we're safe and dry. But what are we afraid of? Why do we run away from love?