When the wind blows and it seems you’re diverted off your path
Relax and let it take you where it may,
for every wind is a messenger from above.
Here, It’s time to go this way!
So Today, the wind and I became friends,
no longer loathing it as the enemy.
Accepting, embracing and moving where it sends.
For when it ends, I would have then run into my destiny,
slowly, patiently arriving,
growing, bending, yet not breaking,
Reformed into a Christ-like identity.
Wind is that you I feel whisk across my face?