I thank God for continued healing. I have had to yield and allow my body to endure the hurt, releasing my ego more times than I can remember. Though I have been saved and revitalized countless times. There is healing in this rain, and growth flourishes in his presence. Joy flows through like water through a dam, released through prayer and faith. God has never lost sight of me, even when I could no longer find myself. No words can measure my thanks. Still, I raise my hands in praise anyway.