We listen to the sound of the wind
As it tangles our hair . . .
Then it slowly moves to the meadow
Where flowers toss to and fro . . .
But no one know where the wind hides
Yes, only God knows –
So I have to ask! “Out of the blue,”
We feel this cool breeze upon our face,
And then, in a split second it’s gone!
No! We cannot explain the unknown!
You see, it’s a gift from God . . .
O how this brings tears to my eyes:
“On a hot summer day I’ve asked for
For a cool breeze and God responded!”
We have to be aware of our surroundings,
So stop, and just listen to the wind . . .
What is God telling us, “He loves us?”
Epaphroditus© April 26, 2024