The rain

(this is a copy of an email I received) One rainy afternoon I was driving along one of the main streets of town, taking those extra precautions necessary when the roads are wet and slick. Suddenly, my daughter, Aspen, spoke up from her relaxed position in her seat. "Dad, I'm thinking of something." This announcement usually meant she had been pondering some fact for a while, and was now ready to expound all that her six-year-old mind ! had discovered. I was eager to hear. "What are you thinking?" I asked. "The rain," she began, "is like sin, and the windshield wipers are like God wiping our sins away." After the chill bumps raced up my arms I was able to respond. "That's really good, Aspen." Then my curiosity broke in. How far would this little girl take this revelation? So I asked.. "Do you notice how the rain keeps on coming? What does that tell you?" Aspen didn't hesitate one moment with her answer: "We keep on sinning, and God just keeps on forgiving us." I will always remember this whenever I turn my wipers on.

COOL! PS: I am not at home currently and I am unable to receive emails. We have had about 12 inches of snow and are expecting 5 more inches. So, I am staying at my parents. I TRIED to access it, but it's not working. I will email you with another email you can use! Blessings~ Becky

Out of the mouths of babes! God is so good! I love this story! Love ya! God Bless, Lynda Phil. 4:8

Dawn, all I can say is "Ohhhhhhhhh." I too will remember this whenever I turn on my wipers. God bless. Peg