{"id":1038,"date":"2016-03-17T00:21:29","date_gmt":"2016-03-17T00:21:29","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/stacy.awegallery.com\/?p=1038"},"modified":"2016-03-17T04:46:48","modified_gmt":"2016-03-17T04:46:48","slug":"march-week-3-joy-is-like-the-rain-and-sun","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/stacy.awegallery.com\/?p=1038","title":{"rendered":"March Week 3 &#8211; Joy is like the rain! And Sun!"},"content":{"rendered":"<div id=\"attachment_1039\" style=\"width: 335px\" class=\"wp-caption alignright\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-1039\" class=\"wp-image-1039 size-full\" src=\"http:\/\/stacy.awegallery.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/03\/March-3-WaterIris-2-copy.jpg\" alt=\"March 3 -WaterIris 2 copy\" width=\"325\" height=\"500\" srcset=\"http:\/\/stacy.awegallery.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/03\/March-3-WaterIris-2-copy.jpg 325w, http:\/\/stacy.awegallery.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/03\/March-3-WaterIris-2-copy-195x300.jpg 195w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 325px) 100vw, 325px\" \/><p id=\"caption-attachment-1039\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">Raindrops on Douglas Iris<\/p><\/div>\n<p>When I was eight years old I loved to sing songs I learned at church. One of my favorites was a newly published hymn, \u00e2\u20ac\u0153Joy is Like the Rain.\u00e2\u20ac\u009d It was written by a Medical Mission Sister. I sang her words with passion, \u00e2\u20ac\u0153I saw raindrops on my window, Joy is like the rain. Laughter runs across my pain, slips away and comes again. Joy is like the rain.\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n<p>Who would have guessed that many years later the author and composer of that song would become one of my most admired feminist theologians? In addition to the \u00e2\u20ac\u0153Our Mother\u00e2\u20ac\u009d that we use in our worship at Ebenezer\/herchurch, Miriam Therese Winter has produced volumes of feminist re-imaged biblical stories, women psalms, and liturgical material as well as hymnals and 13 music albums. They are like water wells for parched hearts and droplets of wisdom in barren times. Her words and images are some of my favorite things, and they refresh my soul.<\/p>\n<p>My other favorite childhood song was first sung by Julie Andrews, as Sister Maria, to all the Van Trap children in that copious bed during a frightening thunderstorm &#8212; &#8220;Yes, these are a few of my favorite things: raindrops on windows and warm woolen mittens&#8230;\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n<p><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignleft size-full wp-image-1040\" src=\"http:\/\/stacy.awegallery.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/03\/March-3-WaterIris-copy.jpg\" alt=\"March 3 -WaterIris copy\" width=\"400\" height=\"500\" srcset=\"http:\/\/stacy.awegallery.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/03\/March-3-WaterIris-copy.jpg 400w, http:\/\/stacy.awegallery.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/03\/March-3-WaterIris-copy-240x300.jpg 240w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 400px) 100vw, 400px\" \/>It may not be the best psychology when we need specific or long-term therapy, but often our favorite things, favorite places, and favorite people can shape and re-mold us into moments of joy. I am a person whose temperament is often reflective of the weather, the seasons and the sway of the cosmos. Even though I know how important our recent down-pouring rain is to our four year drought, I was ready for another of my favorite joy-evoking things &#8211; a day of sunshine.<\/p>\n<p>As I enjoyed the first day of sun after many days of rain, the water in pools and puddles still graced the land like raindrops of love and grace. In the midst of my photography I am sure I sang out loud, \u00e2\u20ac\u0153I saw raindrops on the river, Joy is like the rain. Bit by bit the river grows, till all at once it overflows. Joy is like the rain.\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n<p>Written in 1965 \u00e2\u20ac\u0153Joy is like the Rain,\u00e2\u20ac\u009d became the signature song of the Medical Mission Sisters\u00e2\u20ac\u2122 ministry of music and was embraced by inter-faith traditions and many cultures around the world. Mariam Therese Winter says of this song, \u00e2\u20ac\u0153It was simply a heart\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s credo under excruciating stress, a covenant with One Who, unknown to me then, was leading me along a path I never would have chosen but have wholeheartedly embraced. I smile<\/p>\n<p><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignleft size-full wp-image-1041\" src=\"http:\/\/stacy.awegallery.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/03\/March-3-VineyardWater-copy.jpg\" alt=\"March 3 -VineyardWater copy\" width=\"800\" height=\"380\" srcset=\"http:\/\/stacy.awegallery.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/03\/March-3-VineyardWater-copy.jpg 800w, http:\/\/stacy.awegallery.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/03\/March-3-VineyardWater-copy-300x143.jpg 300w, http:\/\/stacy.awegallery.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/03\/March-3-VineyardWater-copy-768x365.jpg 768w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 800px) 100vw, 800px\" \/>every time I sing it or hear it, for I know, and God\/dess knows, that this song was sung to life at a point when I felt no joy within me, yet it circled back to me with more joy, more love than any one lifetime can hold. It was my song of faith and trust once, and it still is.\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n<p><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignright size-medium wp-image-1042\" src=\"http:\/\/stacy.awegallery.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/03\/March-3-CowFace-copy-211x300.jpg\" alt=\"March 3-CowFace copy\" width=\"211\" height=\"300\" srcset=\"http:\/\/stacy.awegallery.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/03\/March-3-CowFace-copy-211x300.jpg 211w, http:\/\/stacy.awegallery.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/03\/March-3-CowFace-copy.jpg 351w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 211px) 100vw, 211px\" \/>May your song of faith and trust fall down like the rain and flood your heart with grace and love.<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"text-decoration: underline;\"><strong>Songlines.<\/strong><\/span> Hymns, Songs, Rounds and Refrains for Prayer and Praise, by Miriam Therese Winter, Medical Mission Sisters. Spanning the past half of a century, these songs are still as fresh as raindrops on the first spring wildflowers!<\/p>\n<p><em>Images:\u00c2\u00a0 Raindrops on Douglas Iris, Pt. Reyes (shallow depth of field &#8211; f\/2.8), Korbel Vineyard along the Russian River, Calf with a moist nose &#8211; Pt. Reyes.<br \/>\n<\/em><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>When I was eight years old I loved to sing songs I learned at church. One of my favorites was a newly published hymn, \u00e2\u20ac\u0153Joy is Like the Rain.\u00e2\u20ac\u009d It was written by a Medical Mission Sister. 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