The wind blows where it chooses,
And you hear the sound of it,
But you do not know where it comes from or where it goes.
So it is with everyone who is born of the Spirit.
Like the ocean at night,
The sage is serene and quiet,
But as penetrating as the winter wind.
Chapter 20 – Tao Te Ching
Wind of the Spirit; Air of might.
Create in us a fresh vision; to live what is right.
anthony glenn miller