Mine felt like a small part in a big play. Grandeur on such a large scale made it hard to imagine why my role mattered. Still I was responsible to show up and I took my place in line waiting for what it was I was meant to do. The words were not given to me ahead of time so rehearsal was not an option. Essentially I was to respond from the heart and my spiritual coach would fill my mouth appropriately.
In the meantime I looked out the window to watch the rain drops. They helped me make sense of who I was and why I was here. On my own I was but a drop of water, but when gathered together with others, I was the deluge of a building river pouring life into a dry and barren ground.