A feather held up and blowing in the wind would be gone if the hand that holds were to loosen its grip. Life is sometimes like that feather – there are seasons of fragility and vulnerability. How important it is that we are the human hands that ‘hold up’ a person struggling. For the people of faith we trust implicitly in the Hand of the One who undergirds all our life.
The Holy Spirit (Ruach) is like the wind. His wind will blow away the unnecessary but hold fast to what is important.
My prayer today is not just for myself but to all reading this page.
Wind of God, My Lord, My Saviour.
Blessed Trinity of Love Divine,
Blow this day, I pray, your healing Grace and Peace upon us so we may live not just for ‘self’ but seek for beauty, sow a seed – Make of this day and this week ahead ….something fine.
(A bit like a tapestry or finishing a jigsaw…..every little piece completes a ‘whole’.
Love and Peace!