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The Wind

Hope everyone is doing well that doesn’t follow me….oh wait thats everyone, but I am almost afraid to start broadcasting my blog because of who might read it and who might take it to seriously.  I guess thats always been a fear of mine, I have always been the in-between person or the person that doesn’t really say his two cents cause they don’t matter in the long run.  I have always had a great group of friends from many different back grounds, cultures, etc etc and i believe that to be because i don’t really put myself on one side of the fence.  I am  the perfect representation of a “floater” as my mom would say.  The kid that floats around with my ADD and just does whatever. This is a whole different topic all together so i will get back to that in a moments time………….

This past weekend was  a great one, spent the day Saturday riding around on my motorcycle and going to my girlfriends brothers soccer game and just like it says………….feeling the wind against my face.   Many of you, if not all of you, have had the wind hit your face on a nice day in any season.  But have you ever really felt the wind? What i mean by that is….well in comparison to what i feel is that when the wind blows have you ever just stopped and really felt that breeze against your face? I mean its a beautiful feeling and it makes me close my eyes that much slower, smile that much bigger, and breath that much more.  Its like it goes straight to my soul.  I have grown up my entire life in the church, and what i mean is that my parents are both leaders in the church.  I spent a majority of my younger life going to church camps, Sunday school classes, etc etc.  I went to church not because of church i went because of my friends and it’s been that way ever since.  This will also spur into another topic as well but for me i found that feeling of worship or what i think is basically thankfulness, in many different ways and in many different places.  This last weekend i sat out on the deck of my girlfriends parents house with a glass of wine and got a nice breeze directly in my face that made me put my head back, close my eyes, and be grateful that i can even experience that type of feeling.  It is a beautiful thing; i guess thats why i love riding my motorcycle so much.

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