I Don’t Like the Wind

“I don’t like the wind,” he said.

But how then, would the sail boats sail?

Or the windmill turn?

What about the bird, that hovers in the air against a steady current? That must be fun.

Imagine if we condemned the clouds, to be only still? Never to move, or change shape.

Imagine a world where the trees could not speak? No whispering, no creaking, no rustling.

One day, you will thank the wind.

Perhaps on a humid day, when the sun bites.

Or when you feel the thrill of flying a kite, high, up so high in the sky.

Maybe, one day, the wind may remind you that love is invisible, unless seen in action.

So embrace the wind, my son, for all its beauty.

the wind

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Kelly loves life at both ends of the spectrum: wearing high heel shoes one day and hiking boots the next; sipping tea out of a pretty cup and slurping hot coffee from a camping mug; challenging herself physically and stopping for quiet unhurried moments to feel the wind on her face. Kelly and her husband Matthew seek to live a fun and adventurous life with their four children and pet bird.

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