Have you ever noticed how the wind moves? It soars through the trees and they move; dancing as it glides through. While at times, it’s bold and everything trembles, and others, it’s tender and gently strides with care. Not a soul can see the wind itself, and yet we can’t deny its presence when we feel the push and pull; a supernatural energy moving through us that is undeniably alive. It brings a cooling chill in the heat of Summer, and provides direction when we are in need of refuge. It remains invisible yet invincible; the relief in a time of standstill. Nothing on Earth can stop it. The choice is yours to step outside and feel it; do you have the will to face it? There’s no need to find it when we can see how it moves everything around us. When it passes and we begin to lose faith, the fact remains that it’s always there and always comes back.

Where can I go from Your Spirit?
   Or where can I flee from Your presence?
If I ascend into heaven, You are there;
  If I make my bed in hell, behold, You are there.
If I take the wings of the morning,
  And dwell in the uttermost parts of the sea,
10 Even there Your hand shall lead me,
    And Your right hand shall hold me.
11 If I say, “Surely the darkness shall fall on me,”
    Even the night shall be light about me;
12 Indeed, the darkness shall not hide from You,
But the night shines as the day;
The darkness and the light are both alike to You.