Another windy day, my favorite kind of day. Not a gale-force dangerously windy kind of day, but a Winnie the Pooh-blustery kind of day every child enjoys … leaving its wind-swept imprint of rosy cheek glow.

In sacred writings, wind is often symbolic of God’s sovereignty over creation, as well as His power and presence. In Hebrew “wind” can also mean “spirit”, combining both the natural and spiritual realms. God’s desire has always been to use both natural and supernatural means to speak to His children.

Today I hear the wind whistle among the trees, and when the wind whistles, I listen. For in the presence of wind everything rises, and I look forward to the ascension.

An exhaling of the Creator’s breath
Carried on the wings of the wind.
Fanning to flame the doused wick within
Left breathless by secrets revealed.

Love & Peace,

“He makes winds his messengers, flames of fire his servants.” Psalm 104:4