The wind blows where it wishes. We don’t know from whence it comes or where it is going. It can refresh and it can destroy. It can be soft and gentle as well as violent and vicious. Like the breath of a newborn child, the wind can begin as a whisper – a soft breeze. But, like man’s anger it can be dark and destructive tearing away at the earth and at structures.
Our spirits are much like the wind because we are filled with it. But, unlike the wind we can control how our spirit affects us and those who surround us. Have faith in your wind for it is God breathing life into our bodies, guiding us through and along life’s meadows, peaks, and valleys.