Lord, let the droughts end, send rain to show us that you are in control, give us the child we ve longed and prayed for. God speaks through the rushing of wind, a burning bush, a dream, a vision, an unexpected birth, an angel. Show me that you are real enough that all this faith stuff is not some big cruel joke.
Life has so many options, so many paths to consider.
I heard at a recent conference that ouija boards making a comeback. A ouija board is a flat wooden board often with a scary looking eye in the middle which has no written in one corner and yes in another. I remember playing with one as a kid. To our utter disbelief and amazement, the answer of the board was always no. We did the same by pretending we would gaze into a crystal ball or the palm of someone s hand.