WHEN LOVE COMES BACK TO YOU

WHEN LOVE COMES BACK TO YOU

Sometimes you pour out for others, unseen,
Giving more than you realise you’ve been.

You show up.
You pray.
You serve each day.
You carry hearts quietly along the way.

And you never keep score
You simply give more

Recently, I wasn’t well
Most thought it was small ..nothing to tell.

But kindness knocked at my door.
A warm meal set down on the floor.
Food in the fridge after a long night 
simple gestures, yet perfectly right.

They may have thought it ordinary, small.
But the timing said otherwise it said it all.

It felt like God whispering through,
“I see you. I’m caring for you.”

When you pour out without expectation or claim,
He sends it back though never the same.

Not loudly announced.
Not grand or displayed.
But tenderly timed.
Lovingly laid.

I stood there teary, heart full and free.
Overwhelmed by such quiet mercy...

His love doesn’t always thunder above.
Sometimes it arrives wrapped in everyday love 

In steel containers,
in a fridge filled tight,
In kindness sent
at just the right time.

And all you can whisper, soft and true,
Is, “Thank You, God… for loving me through.”