I just went to an Attaboy concert and it is amazing how God uses little things to make you feel so much better. I haven't been feeling myself for the past week or so and it's because I am hurting. It's something I have been praying about for awhile and God has been verryyy slowwlyyy answering. Have you ever had that? Thought you were talking to a brick wall. I feel like he hears my prayers but is just letting me soak in my pain at times. I know in my heart He has a plan but I question it sometimes and that is ok. Why can't my pain end if I have learned all the lessons I need from it? But after this concert and listening to the song For A Rainy Day by Attaboy I realized that the pain is just kind of apart of who I am now. While listening to this song I just imagined myself dancing with my Father in the rain. And despite my pain and whats going on in my heart I could have fun in the rain. I have to remember that the rain doesn't last forever, and soon the sunshine will come out. But I know that no matter what the weather or situation my Father will always be right by my side. He does hear my prayers but He answers them in His own perfect timing and way. I don't have to sit in the rain alone... I can instead dance in the rain with Him. With Him I can be happy even in my pain. <3 I know eventually I might be fully healed but until then I am going to keep dancing.
For A Rainy Day by Attaboy
When I woke up, I coulda thrown up
The news called for rain
And soon the clouds came
And then I wondered, how does the thunder
Seem to pick the wrong time
To crawl out of my mind, and cover the sky?
Just then, I saw an old man out in the street
He was kicking up puddles, and singing as he shuffled his feet
Toward me
And he said
Hey, what beautiful day for a walk in the rain
And I guess I’m feeling alright in spite of the pain
And he said
I don’t understand
Why it storms again and again
But I can’t stop clapping my hands to the sound of it
Next he told me, all of his story
His wife died last year
The rain looked like tears
And it then was clear
As a fountain of water was pounding down on his face
I could see that
No weather patterns he knows could ever shatter his faith
As he danced away, he said
And then it hit me
How beautiful would it be
If our sunshine through the rain
Is in a hope that doesn’t change?