The Wind

I watch the wind moving through the trees Touching each leaf differently...individually, Like the Spirit of God moving through our lives... We sway and bend, accepting His presence, Abandoning ourselves to His mercy, Set in motion by His will alone! O great Father, I see you there in the passing clouds And in the waving of the tall grass... I hear you whisper in the trees And your love washes over me with the wind's caress... Let me stand silently before you Like a tall tree in your garden... Move through me until all that moves me is you, Until I disappear into the landscape of your grace... I praise you for the silence in my soul Let my leaves touch the heavens My heart forever grateful Forever peaceful, Forever yours!

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