I breath in the fresh morning air. Wind whips all around me. Gusty gales get me going. The wind stings my eyes and it's hard to see where I am going but I keep moving. This morning I walk by faith and not by sight. Lord, help me to willingly walk this way daily. I need your Wind in my life, your Second Wind.
The wind blows where it chooses, and you hear the sound of it, but you do not know where it comes from our where it goes. So it is with everyone who is born of the Spirit. Jn 3:8
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