Rain on me,
get me wet!
Give me that helpful push with your
blustery force!
Wake me from slumber
with winds that push me forward.
Baptize me
once again –
help me remember
that I belong to you.
Remind me that storms are
necessary.
They come and they go.
Each one bringing something new
into my life.
Let me not brace against
or resist.
Get me wet.
Copyright© Cynthia Cady Stanton, 2018
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