So its been quite a wet summer here, and apparently we will be having more on our way. We have such a strange relationship with water. It can be so destructive and life threatening and yet essential for our life.

In England it can seem like we have too much of it sometimes, so maybe we struggle a bit to really get Jesus offer: Come to me and I will give you streams of living water (John 4). Maybe if I grew up in a desert I'd get it more.