Look and Listen
I am still learning how to look and listen for the wind in my rooms. How to breathe slower and allow space for the Holy Spirit to go where He wants to go. If I’m not careful I could
I am still learning how to look and listen for the wind in my rooms. How to breathe slower and allow space for the Holy Spirit to go where He wants to go. If I’m not careful I could
I had been praying for a while this morning and while in worship heard the words, “Gone with the Wind.”
On the same day, when evening had come, He said to them, “Let us cross over to the other side.” Now when they had left the multitude, they took Him along in the boat as He was.
While the Holy Spirit has authority and power, you can absolutely shut the door to Him. He will not be manhandled.
There is an often quiet “thing” that gives us a glimpse of God at work.
To everything, there is a season and a time to every purpose under the heaven… (Ecclesiastes 3:1)
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
At times you’ll close your eyes And listen really close You’ll hear the Father call The wind from its dear home. A rush of sound is heard From the rustling of the leaves And in an instant know His power