I can’t get this phrase out of my mind. I’m not sure what it leads to.
Is it an opening or a closing line? I don’t know yet, but if I don’t write it down, I’ll lose it.
So here it is:
the soft swish, swish of God’s breath
What does that make you think of? Does it ignite any emotion or feeling at all? Does it create a smile or even a thought? Maybe you spend moments just pondering it or wondering what it might feel like to have God’s breath be a soft swish around you?
After the thunder and the earthquake came a still small voice. In the garden His voice was like breathing—just a breeze passing by. Can you imagine it as a soft swish-swish? I can.
Be still and listen and know Trust in His everlasting arms Rest in the cradle of His hands Be still and feel His love, peace and Presence.