John 3:8

"The wind blows where it wills, and you can hear the sound it makes, but you do not know where it comes from or where it goes; so it is with everyone who is born of the spirit."


The past few months have really been trying times. As darkness falls on you as you go deeper into the woods you scramble to find someone out here. A porch light ahead, a bonfire perhaps? Something that will give you a sense of where you are or where you might be headed to. You can't always find it.

Stop and listen. You can't always see what lies in front of you, especially if you've got your mind set on finding something that isn't whats out there. Close your eyes and listen, maybe we'll even be able to feel what is out there.