Love Like Rain

Love Like Rain

My love descends as a gentle mist

and no one goes untouched.

As the rain falls on the just and the unjust,

so does My love.

But your love is partial

and it goes to whom you deem.

My love is to whom I will.

Your love too must fall on all you meet,

for if you walk as I have walked,

in My love and not yours,

then it shall descend to whom I will.

Your least likely

is My greatest potential.