My perfume is like no other. It fills the air with freshness.
Nobody can contain me.
Who am I?
Thunder and Lightning are my brothers, Wind is my sister and Modjadji is my queen.
Some complain that they get too much of me, some wish for more of me. My presence is seen in nature.
Who am I?
Rain is my name.
I am the drizzle and the flood.
I give life.
I reflect God’s awesome might.
Can u count each droplet that falls as I water the earth? Can u count all your blessings? You’ll be surprised what you’ll find – blessings beyond measure.
So, as u breathe in my goodness, may it be a fresh reminder to remember His goodness.

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