Aurion, who was now completely drenched from the rain, sought shelter in a gazebo to keep dry. Looking out at the rainy day he was reminded of an old tune his mother used to sing. He couldn't resist singing it to himself.<br/>"Healing rain is coming down. It's coming nearer to this old town. Rich and poor, weak and strong. It's bringing mercy, it won't be long. It's coming closer to the lost and found. Tears of joy, and tears of shame. Hope is why we came."<br/>Even though he had heard that song over a dozen times, it was strange that the words seemed to hold more truth and value than ever before.