God's Grace by RodG 100 Word Dash writing prompt entry |
"We'll lose the farm if it don't--!"
"Pray, Anna. That's all we kin do." They prayed . . . all night long. Next morning in his fields Ethan watched huge thunderheads charging eastward like Pharaoh's chariots. Too fast he feared. Would they pass again, dropping nary a speck of rain on his parched fields? A fat drop slapped his face. Then more . . . and suddenly . . . a deluge . . . battering the wilted stalks as streams swelled through the furrows. Blessed life-restoring rains! The farmer dropped to his knees in the mud and lifted his weathered face skyward. "Oh, Gracious Lord, thank you . . . thank you!"
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