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Farming's a gamble--weather affects everything!
"Oh Lord, Let it Rain!"
by William L. White, Editor, Emporia Gazette, 1935
"O Lord, in Thy mercy grant us rain, and by that we don't mean a shower. We want to go out and watch the lightning rip across the southwestern sky in hot blue forks as the fat clouds roll in on us. We want to hurry home to close the house with the first fat drops the size of marbles, on a suddenly rising wind, chasing us and plunking on the car hood. We want to scramble all over the house, just as the first sheets descend, frantically slamming down the windows.
"O Lord of Hosts, we want to look out of the windows and watch the regiments of close-packed raindrops march diagonally down. We want to hear the gurgle of the gutters under the eaves, and then the sputter of the downspout.
"God of Israel, Isaac, and Jacob, let it come down so hard, let the drops dance so high that the street and sidewalks seem covered with a six-inch fog of spatter-drops. Then let it just keep up for a while, and then begin to taper off, and then turn right around and get a lot worse, swishing, pounding splattering, pouring, drenching, the thunder coming--crackity--BAM--and the lightning flashing so fast and furious you can't tell which flash goes with which peal of thunder. So that all the women will get scared and climb on top of the beds and scream at you not to get too close to that window.
"And then, O Jealous God, repeat the whole act about three times, and in the middle of the second time we will climb the attic stairs and put the wash pan under that tiny leak in the roof which usually you can't even notice in an ordinary rain. And after a couple of hours, kind of taper it down, O Lord, to a good steady rain--not a drizzle, but a businesslike one that keeps up until just about dawn and then spits a few drops occasionally during the morning from the gray sky.
"Kansas is indeed the Promised Land, O Lord, and if it gets a break it will flow with milk and honey. But we can't live much longer on promises. So in Thine own way and in Thine own time, make up Thy mind, O Lord, and we will bow before Thy judgement and praise Thy everlasting name. Amen."
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What a beautiful prayer! We are in the same boat here in SE Alabama. Praying Kansas sees rain too!--JillianReplyDelete
That is a great prayer and we certainly need it here. The driest year since 1910. We are like a dust bowl. Terrible. No rain in sight either...Ranching and farming is a big gamble but such a great life...ReplyDelete
We do gamble every day. Either too much rain or not enough Have faith that God will give us what we need Like the prayerReplyDelete
It's amazing how quickly things change in farming and ranching. We're currently battling with the 100 degree temps but our crop land is under water and will be until August. Quite a catch 22 we've found ourselves in.ReplyDelete
Yes, we gamble, I suppose, but it's a wonderful life, even when things aren't as we'd like-and right now we are dry, dry, and fires have been bad, but God's in control, and we just have to keep faith! :)ReplyDelete