The Breeze Speaks

I love when it's windy out.
It's such a beautiful sound.
It's like the earth is breathing along with me.... In and Out.
Blowing away the dust that's settled in my soul.
Creating space for new growth.
As it comes close to me
Gently kissing my cheek....
It reminds me that to simply BE is enough.
Just as the gusts of the wind change
So does my place in this existence
If I can embrace the transitions
With ease rather than resistance
Then within, I too can become the wind.... flowing freely
Allowing Spirit to meet me  wherever I exist presently
Whether it be in a place of suffering or joy
Both serve as His voice that gives my life direction
If I am willing to listen and let go of projections
Then I can remain connected
He the Tree, I the branch
Abiding in that which allows me to stand and not wither away
And to think all of this came from the sound of a simple breeze
But to me, it's much more than wind
To me, it's breathing in His peace
And breathing out all that does not mean to serve me
in this journey we call Life.