I couldn’t resist it. This photo was one I took this morning.
This is the second day of snow. As I sat in our back room, and was preparing to do some work, I saw these two faces.
In case you are wondering who, or what they are, there is no mystery! They are two of our garden ornaments. As winter began, we put them up on a table to prevent any wind damage over the course of the coming season. Instead of damage, however, the wind has caused the snow to be blown off the faces and caused them to emerge from their snow bound captivity.
As I returned to the warmth of the house, I turned to my morning passage and read;
In the beginning when God created the heavens and the earth, the earth was a formless void and darkness covered the face of the deep, while a wind from God swept over the face of the waters.
(Genesis 1 vs. 1 – 2 – NRSV)
Those words “while a wind from God…” do not appear in every version but, I liked the image it brought to mind. I thought of the wind in a creative, playful, imaginative way. That wind, blown by God, causing this amazing planet with all its variety and beauty to emerge.
It really spoke into my heart.
But something else stirred within me too. I think there are times when all of us need a wind from God to blow through our lives. Sometimes that wind is needed to blow away the cobwebs of our thinking and dull religiosity.
Sometimes that wind is needed to blow away the rubbish that accumulates in our Souls, like the dead leaves on an autumn tree.
Sometimes, that wind is needed so that we are stirred up and shaken. The type of wind that rattles the fences of our self-security.
Sometimes, a gentle breeze is needed. The sort that, on a hot and stifling day, causes the air to move and brings with it refreshing and restoration.
There are times that, like the scene in our garden today, we need the wind that can be creative and causes something, once covered over, to emerge.
Amazing God you who blew the wind at creation. Blow through my life.
Blow away the dead leaves Refresh the air around me And rattle the fences of my self-security.
Amazing God, you who blew the wind at creation. Blow through my life.
Let your work of creation And re-creation Happen in me
And may, what emerges, Bring glory and honour to you