Today i woke up early to go for a run at Mac Ritchie. towards the end of the run, it started pouring and i was still about 1 km from the shed.
I prayed to God. "God! If you are a God who showed me the snow in Buenos Aires, will you not be the same God who will stop the rain until i run to the shed." Guess what. God reduced the rain to a drizzle. Once i ran into the shed, it started to pour again.
So i did my cool down and stretching in the shed while hoping that the rain will stop soon. Being impatient, i prayed to God again. "God! One more time! i need to get to my car." So i started to run in the rain. After abt 20 metres, guess wat? the pouring rain was reduced to a drizzle again. I could walk slowly back to the car. When i reached the car, and got in, it started to pour again.