Pentecost Breeze
We hear during this season that ‘the wind blows where it
will’. I have been witnessing that in my
garden these days. The week before
Pentecost we had lots of breezy weather.
Flower petals were strewn all around.
The sugar peas definitely needed tying up. The asparagus gave up and lay
horizontal. The peonies wobbled in
disarray.
And then this week we saw the immense power of wind in
Oklahoma. How do we deal with the impact of a soft breeze, a stormy breeze, a
thunderous wind? So many opportunities
to discover and name grace. How amazing
to witness resilience, stamina, community, courage in the face of such
surprise, destruction, calamity.
And what of the breezes in your life? How do you name them grace?
KC Young, OP
Kirkland, Washington
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