Wind, the transient force, ever-moving, ever-changing, ever-evolving, reminds us that nothing is permanent, that things can always change, that we can change with them, that we can change them. Our collective consciousness is the gust between the trees. It howls for a collective cause—for freedom—blowing through the world, moving not just ourselves but the world around us. For when we bring our shared beliefs into our collective consciousness, we become the wind, the change.
"We are the wind, the change."
Let’s disrupt the status quo and replace the old paradigms with the movement of consciousness. Let’s take our cue from Mother Nature, who constantly moves forward and regenerates herself. Let’s be the winds of change, the hurricanes, letting go of systems that no longer serve our purpose and instead restore our natural inclinations toward life, love, and nature.
The unseen power
Liberation, freedom, sovereignty
The slant of the rain shower
The tornado’s velocity
The wafting soft scent of snow
Tranquil, soothing, the echo in the chimes
The flicker in the candle glow
The whisper of the Divine
The vital breath of life
Inhale, exhale, the gasp when awed
The transient clouds of white
The kiss on the cheek from God
Nature’s melody sits in silence until it is awakened by the wind, the conductor of its symphony.
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If something is meant for you, you will feel the ease and flow of it. Like the breeze in the meadow at dusk, it will carry you effortlessly toward your purpose.