Outside the rain droplets fall my dear Inside the rain few know what’s therea tiny universe in every onetraveling to the earth just to nurture heras she deserves So is the journey of Soul my dear coming from high, seeming to disappear but we have come to bring the rain while remembering what amazing heights from which we came Sing
John-Roger, a spiritual way shower, once defined love as the force of attraction that holds all things together. This almost sounds like impersonal gravity until I remember that everything in the universe is alive. Every rock, every atom, every thought and every emotion has life. Love, in order to draw these things towards one another, creates a deeply personal connection