Ecc 11:3 If the clouds be full of rain, they empty themselves upon the earth: and if the tree fall toward the south, or toward the north, in the place where the tree falleth, there it shall be.
Why, then, do we dread the clouds which now darken our sky? True, for
a while they hide the sun, but the sun is not quenched; He will shine
out again before long.
Meanwhile those black clouds are filled with
rain; and the blacker they are, the more likely they are to yield
plentiful showers. How can we have rain without clouds?
Our
troubles have always brought us blessings, and they always will. They
are the black chariots of bright grace.
These clouds will empty
themselves before long, and every tender herb will be the gladder for
the shower.
Our God may drench us with grief, but He will not drown us
with wrath; nay, He will refresh us with mercy.
Our LORD's love letters
often come to us in black-edged envelopes. His wagons rumble, but they
are loaded with benefits.
His rod blossoms with sweet flowers and
nourishing fruits.
Let us not worry about the clouds but sing because
May flowers are brought to us through the April clouds and showers.
O
LORD, the clouds are the dust of Thy feet!
How near Thou art in the
cloudy and dark day!
Love beholds Thee and is glad. Faith sees the
clouds emptying themselves and making the little hills rejoice on every
side.
~Charles Spurgeon~
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