There's nothing that a hundred men or more could ever do
I bless the rains down in africa, I bless the rains down in africa.
They sing of salvation. Of love. Perhaps for a person. Or for a land, a people, promise, a hope, some miracle. I wonder what the rains represent in life, in the song writer's heart? What does rain represent to me? To you?
I listen. I think of Francois. I think of falling in love at 40 and feeling 16 all over again. I marvel at what's happening in my heart. At the way the rain making music feels something akin to the love-making wonder of one human showing up in my life and committing himself to me.
I marvel: Is it possible? If the choir can do this, and a man can express himself so beautifully to me, what else is possible? What will we sing? What will we create? How will it rain in other ways?
I share this with you. I ask you what lives in your heart and mind and spirit and how you receive this video today. Yes.
Enjoy! Happy Contemplating!