windblown .. .

it's cold out, and blustery
the leaves trying to hold their own, vigorous gusts trying hard to dislodge them

sometimes it's cold in, and blustery
i try to hold my own as vigorous gusts try hard to dislodge me
tossed, fluttering this way, then that
shaking at my roots
scared ? ..


" The wind blows where it pleases, and you hear its sound, but you don’t know where it comes from or where it is going. So it is with everyone born of the Spirit.”


sometimes i get scared at what God is doing  ..


" .. anyone who lives by the truth comes to the light, so that his works may be shown to be accomplished by God. "

blow !
just blow
then breathe
on me ..