I can feel the breath of god
as the breeze blows gently
through my hair.
And when i feel the cool breeze
i know that he is there.
He is talking to me in ways
only he can speak.
As the cool breeze slides gently
across my cheek.
I close my eyes and pitcure him
there and as he flows through my body
i reach out and touch the face of god...
That's one nice description of God's presence,
Haha, You Go~! im totally in love with this one, and i understand how you feel about when the wind hits you and you just know thats God there...
Love
Crystal