SHEKINA

Wind,
strong and fierce,
the Breath of God.
Hear His voice cry out,
the wind in the trees.
Hear it crying,
sighing,
moaning in the trees.
Walk His trails.
Feel the strength of
His arms
the mountains.
Rest secure,
braced by cool,
fresh air.
Smell the breath of God,
soil, grass, pines.
Hear the song,
the shrill,
piercing,
cry of the hawk
the song of creation's praise,
rising with the winds,
soaring with the hawk,
the clouds joining
Nature's Song of Praise.
Join with her,
be one with Her.
One with God.