The Parable Of The Man On The Roof

The rains had not stopped for a month, and now the floods had come. They swallowed first the roads, and then the small bushes, and then the large dogs, and mailboxes, too. Still more it rained, and so now the waters broke through doors and smashed through windows. The man stood on his roof, prayed. … Continue reading The Parable Of The Man On The Roof