Rain

Rain..rain...rain

Fall down on earth and wash away all our sins.
Wash away all the greed, hatred and remorse.
Wash away our past.
Don't make us live our present but weep for the past. Let's us live the present with a satisfaction that we won't make the same mistakes again. That we learned our lesson. We pursue for a change in our self, to be good and wise. To be responsible and Love. To think of God's power. To love him, not fear him. He is worth praying for. Let us have such thoughts rooted in our minds, " We do not fear your wrath, punishment, or hell. We do not love you for the sake of your reward or to win heaven. We love you and we pray for you because you are worth it all."

Dear rain, you come on earth as a blessing to make all which is dead alive again. You make the plants bloom, you give the land its color, everything becomes fruitful. However, you do not come alone. You come with your partner thunder. Thunder is so loud and scary sometimes, making tremendous damage where it lands. This makes me feel scared but blessed. Rain is a blessing to us all. If God's blessing is so scary, what about his wrath. May God always be satisfied with our actions and may He gives us the power to do good and nothing but good.

Rain shower on all humanity and let peace prevail and nothing but kindness and love shine this passage called life.

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