I HEAR HIM IN THE WIND

Photo Credit: Kristin Chiasson

The wind blows and I hear His whisper in my ear.
It's silent, yet drowns out all other sounds.
Invisible, it captures my full gaze in an instant,
despite distractions seducing my attention.
It swells in my chest, immediately and completely
siphoning off all pain, uneasiness, scratchiness and discomfort.
It fills my lungs with the freedom of an easy breath.
Tension drains from my shoulders,
and I lean back on the chest of my Champion.
Rest like none the world can offer.
Restored to life. Restored to original design--
wholeness.