As I sit here at Ridgecrest listening to music I am amazed at the words of this man singing. He said never have I gone before God saying I am dry or numb that He hasn't sent the rain...
So as he sings for the Holy rain to fall I pray thay you would replenish my dried up pen and that thunder and lightening would storm over me. Let me feel the inspiration to return to a place of worship with you where your thoughts become an extension to my hand and pen.