You sweep through my soul,
Cleansing me with fingers of ice,
Until I stagger indoors,
Drunk on Your kisses.
Not quite a haiku, but inspired by the amazing windstorm we had here in Eugene last night. I was out in it, of course, with Him.
I know how much destruction resulted, but ever since the Hunt slammed into the east coast on Halloween I have been longing to be out in the wind at night; it was almost a physical ache. Last night I certainly got my wish! And we’re still under a wind advisory today. 🙂