the answer my friend...

The wind is blowing with a vengeance today. As I clean up the game room, I've been watching the palm trees blow almost violently, and the normally calm tinkling of our wind chimes has become a harried clanging. I am reminded of the familiar analogy of likening the work of the holy spirit to the wind. You can't see the wind itself, but you can see and feel its work. You can't see the holy spirit, but you can see and feel its work. I pray that today the holy spirit would move within me as firm and strong as the winds are blowing my trees. And just like the palms, I pray that I would allow myself to be moved.