Rain is Coming.

My life has been scattered with these droughts. More often than I'd like to admit, they come when I become too consumed with seeking worldly things, and I forget to seek the water―the thing so very vital to my existence. The noise of the world distracts me, and before I know it, I'm angry at God for forgetting about me.

Healed

If you broke every bone in your body, it would be very hard to break a bone again. This is sanctification in its visual form. God continuously breaks us in every possible place, until we can no longer be broken.