I love the wind - I love storms - When I was young, I would sneak out and watch from our porch the magic in the sky.
On days when I am very hot and sweaty, and I feel the wind caressingly touch my face - I drink it in as a kiss from our Daddy. That He is there with me in my work, watching over me, leading me, keeping me.
I think about this verse often when I am out working - "He brings forth the wind from His treasuries".
That He considers the wind a treasure. I am amazed at all He finds a treasure.
That He holds me. That He holds you. That He holds each and every one of us.
In His "Treasure Chest"
What an awesome Daddy we have.