I am sitting in the parking lot at a place called Alaska land. well technically, its called Pioneer Park but anyone who has lived in Fairbanks their entire lives know what its really called. regardless, I am in my beautiful busted reconstructed Ford Explorer with the windows down at 11 at night and the wind is blowing through one window and out the other.
Ever since I can remember, I have connected with the wind in my life. Not in a super spiritual way but it has always seemed to calm me down in my anger, bring peace in my pain, and remind me in my loneliness.
Tonight, as i sit here with words upon words in my head i am brought peace. The wind goes everywhere. No matter where i go it will be there. Kinda the same thing with god. I have been going back and forth, up and down thinking about who god is to me. my life. my purpose. But its comforting to know that no matter where i am, just like the wind, god is there.
--Jackie
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