Watch, as droplets of rain, kiss each leaf, then slowly slide over the surface, leaving a clear path, removing bits of dust and dirt, before reaching the edge, then gliding into surrounding space, moving on to another leaf, another face.  If you remain, drawing nearer to the leaf which first captured your attention, you will see another drop do the same, landing on the leaf, then leaving a path, cleaned by each droplet of water until the leaf, once coated with particles of dust, and dirt, and debris, is cleaned and radiant.  Rain falls, and without seeking out just one leaf.  The rain touches whichever is there, and the cleansing begins.  Yet it does not happen just once and never return.  Rain cleanses without reservation, hesitation, without boundaries or qualifications.  Such is my love, mercy, tenderness.  Whenever you allow Me to touch you, you are cleansed in the communion.

 And The Holy Spirit says:

           Cleansing and reunion are always with you.  Do not turn away when the time nigh for the waters will come, welling up from inside, flowing throughout your being, freeing you from debris, which might have gathered within, through thoughts, words, perhaps even deeds.  No matter what has occurred, no matter what is hiding and waiting there, it will be cleansed, and cleared, and there shall come the illumination, restoring the inner landscape of your being.