The Life Fragrance of the Consuming Spirit; THE FRUIT OF THE SPIRIT: GENTLENESS
Air is all consuming, yet so transparent. However, what does it take to move massive weight? The absence & force of air pressure changes the relationship of all mass objects. The wind is so ever graceful. It comes unexpected, moves without permission of human will. It fills all life with oxygen and breath. No one tells it where to go and it moves in any direction without definite shape or size. It can fill any hollow object, plus, covers any level of demission. Nevertheless, it only contains itself within our atmosphere allowing only Earth to obtain life. Oh, how so precious the air around our environment.
Your voice forces sound waves to listening ears. We speak loudly for the mind to hear and understand, but softly for the heart to feel and comprehend. Oh, how you speak gently to special people whom you touch. How does the wind kiss the flowers? What sustains insects, butterflies, balloons, kites, and birds in midair? What is so soft to embrace a pillow to rest a head upon yet so powerful to suspend the clouds in space? What characteristics posses the words to romance the heart of lovers who are harshly manually handled?
“Awake, north wind, and come, south wind! Blow on my garden, that its fragrance may spread everywhere. Let my beloved come into his garden and taste its choice of fruits.” – Song of Song 4:16
The Lord leaves a fragrance of morning dew upon lips of all His maidens. How precious is His words, tender to our hearts to hear.
Air is all consuming, yet so transparent. However, what does it take to move massive weight? The absence & force of air pressure changes the relationship of all mass objects. The wind is so ever graceful. It comes unexpected, moves without permission of human will. It fills all life with oxygen and breath. No one tells it where to go and it moves in any direction without definite shape or size. It can fill any hollow object, plus, covers any level of demission. Nevertheless, it only contains itself within our atmosphere allowing only Earth to obtain life. Oh, how so precious the air around our environment.
Your voice forces sound waves to listening ears. We speak loudly for the mind to hear and understand, but softly for the heart to feel and comprehend. Oh, how you speak gently to special people whom you touch. How does the wind kiss the flowers? What sustains insects, butterflies, balloons, kites, and birds in midair? What is so soft to embrace a pillow to rest a head upon yet so powerful to suspend the clouds in space? What characteristics posses the words to romance the heart of lovers who are harshly manually handled?
“Awake, north wind, and come, south wind! Blow on my garden, that its fragrance may spread everywhere. Let my beloved come into his garden and taste its choice of fruits.” – Song of Song 4:16
The Lord leaves a fragrance of morning dew upon lips of all His maidens. How precious is His words, tender to our hearts to hear.
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