Our world is a pretty amazing place. It sustains live, has
breathable air, flowing water, and beautiful scenery. But one thing I really
noticed this past weekend was the wind.
I noticed this when I was on my way, with my family, to a
graduation party. We were in my father’s big pick-up truck and I was sitting in
the back. It was a gorgeous day out so hey, I rolled down the giant window
right next to me.
And it literally hit me.
The wind.
It was warm and comforting like a silk blanket and it had a
sweet scent to it like honey. I couldn't stop myself from closing my eyes and
inhaling as much of that wind as I could. I let it blow across my face and
through my hair.
I couldn't stop smiling.
I rested my head against the back of the window and just
breathed. It was an intoxicating experience and I refused to roll up my window
even when my father told me that we had the air conditioning on.
I don’t know what it is about the wind, but I can’t help but
be literally swept off of my feet and into the sky. It is the pinnacle of
freedom; It can go wherever it wants and however fast it wants it to. It seems
to me that when the wind literally “pulls” you, it is actually begging you to
join it. Begging you to leap up into the sky and dance with it. Dancing in the
sky with your hair flowing around you, a smile across your face, and your soul
and spirit being totally free.
What could be better than that?
I pondered all of this on the ride to the party (which took
about 30 minutes to get there and I wasn’t complaining.) and I let the wind
caress me with its soft gusts. It was almost like it went right through me and
lifted my spirits. It made me feel utterly giddy, which is an emotion I thought
I had lost.
And I let it.
I let it go through me and lift me up.
I allowed it to make me smile.
I let myself enjoy it.
And I did.
Now, I don’t know about you, but if I had to choose between
wind in the car and wind on a hill, I would choose the hill. When you are in
nature the wind is 100% different. It still has its soft satiny feel and its
sweet honey scent; but when you are in nature, all of this intensifies. It then
becomes the most beautiful and calming thing in the world.
So my advice to you, my bloggies:
Go out on a warm, sunny, windy day.
Go out and find a hill and let the wind take you away.
~Blog Out~
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