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The Calling of the Wind



When my mother passed away there was a cool wind blowing that afternoon.
It seemed to be calling me away to another place and time.
Losing myself and my thoughts of Mom made me feel like this.
I was somehow transported to another place and time by the calling of the wind.
It was somewhat scary to note but I had to follow the sound I heard.
Jesus saw to it that I didn't get lost over the calling of the wind.
It was something I had to do though for me to be right.
There was a long time of mourning and being lugubrious over Mom.
While in the house, I was with the same calling again of the wind beckoning me on the outside.
I went out there and was almost attacked by a snake.
I ran as fast as I could to get away from the scene.
There was an unction of getting to the house and inside before I calmed down.
Respect the wind and know its power.
From the get go the wind is something incredulous and strong.
I learned my lesson to not let the wind call to me for I am deaf to the sound today.
(© Poeticbearlovestowrite 2014)







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