The Wind Speaks
As I sit here on this frigid, frosty windy
day in May, I try to write an award winning play.
I listen to the wind, wondering what it is trying to
say. As I focus to listen, I hear a voice in a whisper
say “ Hey you, do you know YOU are worthy today”.
It continues to say, like a speech transformed from
anthem would say. “Go out into the world and reap the
benefits of what the lord has made”.
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