“Whispering Winds”, a poem by L.Willows (Holy Spirit, Revival, Holy Joy, today)

Whispering Winds

Whispering winds dance
with treetops in clouds lace
Smiling in drifts
that go by without haste.

There in the dawn,
we witness God’s Face
Rising again,
from the night with such grace.

Windowsills light
and open with hope.
Therein, Hearts chatter
and sing the morning’s elope.

Birds take to the air
in the new day’s excite.
Gathering from all,
with a wondrous invite.

This, of God’s moment,
His Breath in the freeing,
The Joy that invites
all life to Love’s Being.

© 2021 Linda Willows

Romans 15:13 —May the God of hope fill you with all joy and peace in believing, so that by the power of the Holy Spirit you may abound in hope.

John 16:24 —Until now you have asked nothing in my name. Ask, and you will receive, that your joy may be full.

Psalm 118:24 —This is the day that the Lord has made; let us rejoice and be glad in it.

 

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