35 mph gusts outside my window
The banks of evergreens shimmying like 60s go-go dancers
The wind blows where it wishes and you hear its sound
Said Jesus
But you do not know where it comes from or where it goes.
So it is with everyone born of the Spirit.
The Spirit blows. I know not from where it comes nor to where it goes.
But those who feel the Spirit blowing will see the kingdom of God.
Be still for a moment. Listen for the Spirit blowing towards you.
It’s there. Rather, it’s here.
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