Saturday, July 21, 2012


From Blog12

I hear rushing,
    Sound of wind.
How it comes, I do not know.
Where it goes, I do not know.
But it comes--and this I know.

Born of water,
    Born of wind,
Born of very breath of God.
Born again--I don't know how,
But reborn, a new man now.

Jesus answered him, “Truly, truly, I say to you, unless one is born again he cannot see the kingdom of God.”           (See John 3:1-8.)

This poem was written July 19, 2012, at Redeemer Fellowship Church in Watertown, Massachusetts.


dfish said...

Though we can't see the wind, we see the effects. In the same way, we can't see the Holy Spirit, but we can sure see the effects in our lives.

Jim Swindle said...

dfish, yes.