Here's a video about this:
- NBC Sunday Morning
Wind energy in West Texas, Wind Turbines
The wind* blows wherever it pleases. You hear its sound, but you cannot tell where it comes from or where it is going. So it is with everyone born of the Spirit.
*The same Greek word means wind and spirit
The poem below reminded me of a book I recommended last year — What is the wind trying to tell us?
- Listen gently to the wind,
To the song of some small bird.
Listen gently to your heart,
There’s a song that can’t be heard.
There’s a gift I give from me to you
For no one else to share
It’s the happiness I feel inside
Just knowing you are there.
— Bob Arness
One of the questions I asked Bob was if he had a certain person in mind when he wrote it. He said he didn’t. I think this poem is a love poem, and it’s a gift to God. What do you think?