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Dry Spring.

We pray for rain it's the only thing to do it's dry upon the plain and in the mountains too. Spring is absent in these parts the driest month is June it's enough to break some hearts or go crazy as a loon. All we can do is pray and hope He hears our call to send the rain this way end this prolonged stall. The flowers wait and droop the trees are shedding leaves they're waiting to re-coup we're asking pretty-please. We have to pray for rain it's all that we can do to ease these arid plains to help us see it through!
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Jun 1, 2025
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