Sunday, November 1, 2020

Dear God,

This morning as I looked out my study window, I saw the wind blowing tree branches, shrubs and oriental grasses.  I listened to the sound roar.  The thought came to me that this is what is it like when your Holy Spirit blows upon us.

When I pause to reflect upon the spiritual life, I remember holy moments of holy wind blowing.  I remember events and instances when lives were changed by your spirit movement.  I recall it in the lives of others and of my own.  For a moment I reminisced the amazing grace of those holy moments.

Oh Lord, I want your Holy Spirit to blow in my life every day.  I want to feel the movement in, through and around me.  I want to taste the wind as it blows on my face.  I want your nearness, your breath on my face.  I want you.

Loving God,

thank you

for your

merciful wind.

Thank you

for faith

that interprets

life lessons

to us.

Thank you

for insights

that come unexpectedly

like the wind.

Love always, Andrea