Psalms 107:25
For he commandeth, and raiseth the stormy wind, which lifteth up the waves thereof.
I was moved when observing the wind the other day. I had been working inside, doing some light house cleaning. Nonetheless, I had worked up a sweat. Stepping outside, I was so refreshed with the breeze that rushed my face, that I stopped short and let the air flow around me. It was a windy day. As I looked up in the trees they were moving and my thoughts began to move as well.
Just meditate on the wind for a few minutes. It moves things. It can move things for good or for bad. Windmills versus tornadoes. Harsh but refreshing. We cannot see it, only feel it and see its results. It changes things. One way or another.
And what is the only thing that moves it? Our great God! No one else can make wind happen. It happens only as God allows. That breeze that hit my face that moved my very soul. To think that God is so powerful to command wind to blow wildly or lightly. To make changes in the atmosphere. If He can control wind, cannot He control my little life? And make changes in my atmosphere?
How can I be like the wind? Can I be that refreshing breeze to someone rather than a tornado? Can I move someone’s spirit for the better?
I want to trust God with the changes of wind in my atmosphere. I want to believe that He is, even when I cannot see Him. I want to believe that there is nothing He can’t move.
I know the Master of the wind
I know the Maker of the rain
He can calm a storm, make the sun shine again
I know the Master of the wind
Array of Sonshine 