Photo Credit:
Mel Schockner
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 West Texas juniper - H 46" - 1996 Photo by Mel Schockner
Memories of the Wind
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Fragments from a nation, pieces of whole, the maker of these artifacts was a living soul.
How I have often wondered while alone out in the breeze, does anyone remember the hands that fashioned these?
Then the wind will answer "I knew him from the womb, loved him every moment far beyond his lonesome tomb.
I knew his secret joys, his fears, his every thought, all that pertained to life and death, from me the man was taught."
To the Wind each life is precious, God's Holy Spirit is the same. He beckons to each one of us ever calls us by our name.
John 3:6-8 That which is born of the flesh is flesh, and that which is born of the Spirit is Spirit. Do not marvel that I said to you, " You must be born again." The wind blows where it wishes and you hear the sound of it, but do not know where it comes from and where it is going, so is everyone who is born of the Spirit. |
