Before I am came on this trip one thing that I was praying for was to be able to hear God’s voice more clearly. Well, I have learned how to do that. One time when He spoke to me sticks out really clearly. It’s rainy season here in India and everyday it rains…with the exception of maybe one or two days. It started raining one morning and God said, “Hannah, come play with me.” I said, “Ummm, no. I have make up on, I’m wearing a long skirt that will get soaked, and I’m wearing a white shirt.” (That is not a good response. FYI) It stopped raining. A little later it started again. God again said, “Hannah, come play with me.” And I again gave my rather lame excuses and went on with whatever else I was doing. It stopped raining. A third time it started raining. And AGAIN, God said, “Hannah, will you come play with me?”…I said yes. And as I was “playing” with Him in the rain He brought the lyrics to the song ‘Beloved’ by Kari Jobe to mind. “Come away with me, my love.” I had a blast spending time with Him. Yes, I was soaked, but it was SO worth it.