Sometimes the intensity of the wind can be a reminder
of how fragile we are - it blows and shifts whatever can
be moved in its path. It commands the moment as a
reminder of its strength. Trees bend and bow - waves
in summer dance on the lake and sparkle like jewels
and in winter snows blow and shift like desert sands.
As the winds of changing times and circumstances swirl
all around us may they not blow you over but find you rooted
and grounded with strength, yet flexible, knowing that
as you walk in faith, peace is stabilizing you. God our Creator is the steadfast root of your being and all is unfolding in perfect order for your highest good. You will return to your center focused on the one who loves you knowing this very breath is a divine gift.
"The Winds Of Time" - written by Diane Kirkup 3/4/21