The sun was shining, accompanied by a gentle breeze, this one particular day when I arrived at my prayer garden. As time went on, a few darker clouds settled in and it became very windy. A few leaves could be seen falling from the tree branches due to the forcefulness of the wind. I would even venture to say the wind was howling loudly.
Can you see the effect of the wind on the tree and paper?
Prior to the wind picking up, I enjoyed the warmth of the sun beating down on my back reminding me of the Son shining on me. When the wind was at full force I was reminded of the Holy Spirit and the first Pentecost.
The calm before the storm.