Breeze

Undoubtably, this was one of the nicest weekends on the year thus far. Yesterday was gorgeous. Not to cool, not to hot, not to much pollen. We played outside a lot and I was reminded of one of my most favorite things. A breeze. Not wind, but a breeze. It doesn't happen often. To me it is just like a big hug from God. It really is amazing and feels so good. I really like watching the trees dance around and listening to the sound it makes. I wish I had more time to stop when coming and going to enjoy them. I was reminded of this especially yesterday. On several different occasions now we have been outside and experienced a breeze and Chase is amazing. He stops and becomes completely still. He stares up at the trees in total amazement. I mean he doesn't move a muscle. Maybe, the wheels are turning and he is trying to figure everything out or maybe God is just using him to remind me of the hug coming my way. I definitely think there is more to breezes than meets the eye. Often wind and breezes are described together with change. Perhaps because they often preclude changes in weather or seasons. I feel is just the opposite. To me breezes are a reminder of consistency. There is and will always be only one God that can make every leaf and blade of grass in my yard move at the same time and simultaneously cause my Chasey to be completely still. Amazing really. Word up.