The Whispering Wind

“Who has seen the wind, neither you nor I, but when the trees bow down their heads, the wind is passing by.” -excerpt from Men, Like Trees

In my mind, I see a constant struggle, like a sky that has both dark and light clouds. Which ever way the wind blows, determines if a storm or sunshine will prevail.

And I, alone, control the wind…by the bowing, to the thoughts I entertain.

I’ve often said, “All Actions come from Thoughts. All Thoughts come from a Voice. And there are really only 2 Voices that Whisper their desire to control my thoughts, The Father of Light, and the Father of Lies….and it’s inevitable…I (We) will bow to one of them.”

“For our struggle is not against flesh and blood, but against the rulers, against the authorities, against the powers of this dark world, and against the spiritual forces of evil in the heavenly realms.” Eph. 6:12

The greatest lie that seeks to reign in me is the deception we innocently believe, “My thoughts are my own, they come from ME!”

No, what I truly “own”…is the bowing to the thoughts I entertain…

…and which Whispering Wind I listen to.