I walked today in early morn, before the crowds were out.
A wind blew gently, ’round and ’round and turned me all about.
Passing by a house I know, feeling chilly wind to blow,
I paused to listen to the song the Spirit chose to sing and shout.
Giant chimes have hung for years, they caught my ears and eyes you see,
For wind – the Spirit – blowing there, made music fair and sweet.
Then it came, a message through: God’s not done with loving you;
Even though we cannot see – the Spirit’s life is blowing free!
To you —
To me.
~ stc
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