(EARTH, USA, 17 March 2010)




Editors Note: Beloved we say once again more than once there is power in the Wind. The trees fell and the storms came. The waters flooded all over the land. People still marvel over the power of great rushing water that rose up from small creeks, streams and rivers. The Cumberland River Basin came to life. So did the  mighty Cumberland River, Elk River, Stones River, the Harpeth River the Duck River, Buffalo River, the Tennessee River, Harpeth River, Red River, Mill Creek, Shoal Creek, Richland Creek, Stewarts Creek and everything that held water in  Middle  Tennessee. But where does the Wind go?


John 3: 8 “The wind bloweth where it listeth, and thou hearest the sound thereof, but canst not tell whence it cometh, and whither it goeth: so is everyone that is born of the Spirit.”

Jesus draws an illustration from nature regarding an explanation of the Spirit. He further notes that since one cannot see something are see a thing in mystery does not mean it does not exist. For example the Wind blows but we know not where it comes from as we cannot see its source. We (FreedomJournal) accept the power of the Wind coming from God. However many just wallow in a confusion of the heart and mind and lean on Mother Nature. Who and what is Mother Nature?

 (See upcoming Part 21: What Is Being Saved? What Is Salvation? & John 3: 8).



Greetings Brethren,


Peace be unto you. The Wind that hit my face on the beach that kissed me in the forest on 63rd street was the same wind that cooled the earth on yesterday. This was also the Harlem Wind the Georgia and Tennessee Wind. It also blew over Africa “The Land of the Blacks.”


It did not stop as it loomed throughout the Middle and Far East. Europe was met in the Wind as the Sun still shined all over the earth. From North and South, East and West did the Wind move upon the land? Creeping, crawling, rolling letting its mood be known. It blew as gentle as the feather that fell upon my breast and as mighty as the sound of rushing water over a mountain that allowed water to fall.


However no amount of Wind remained the same. I wonder why? How did new Wind remain old?


Where Does The Wind Go?


You have to wonder and give great

thought to questions about the Wind.


Is there a great mystery about the Wind?

Where does it go?


I have never seen the Wind as I see that

cloud in the sky.


However there is no feeling that compares

with the brush and touch of the Wind.


I could feel the touch of my love as God

broke the day and in a warm embrace.


Meanwhile my heart warmed but this

was nothing compared to the silent and mysterious,


Touch of the Wind. The Wind touched

me but who saw it coming?


I imagine it was there when I got there.

I can see where the Wind goes.


My heart says this is good as my soul reaches

out to marvel and cherish the Wind.


Part 4: The Touch Of The Wind


Peace and Paradise,

Dr. Carl A. Patton writing for the FreedomJournal Press 5 May 2010 in the year of our Lord and Savior Christ Jesus.



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