Rain is grace; rain is the sky descending to the earth; without rain, there would be no life.
Sentiment: POSITIVE
Without rain, there is no life.
Into each life some rain must fall.
Grace must find expression in life, otherwise it is not grace.
Thy fate is the common fate of all; Into each life some rain must fall.
It's a relief to hear the rain. It's the sound of billions of drops, all equal, all equally committed to falling, like a sudden outbreak of democracy. Water, when it hits the ground, instantly becomes a puddle or rivulet or flood.
I like rain, actually.
Others live on in a careless and lukewarm state - not appearing to fill Longfellow's measure: 'Into each life, some rain must fall.'
And when it rains on your parade, look up rather than down. Without the rain, there would be no rainbow.
The meaning of life. The wasted years of life. The poor choices of life. God answers the mess of life with one word: 'grace.'
The rain began again. It fell heavily, easily, with no meaning or intention but the fulfilment of its own nature, which was to fall and fall.
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