We name you wind, power, force, and then,
imaginatively, ‘Third Person.’
We name you and you blow…
Blowing the world out of nothing to abundance,
blowing the church out of despair to new life,
blowing little David from shepherd boy to messiah,
blowing to make all things new that never were.
So blow this day, wind,
blow here and there, power,
blow even us, force,
Rush us beyond ourselves,
Rush us beyond our hopes,
Rush us beyond our fears, until we enact your newness in the world.
Come, come spirit. Amen.
Walter Brueggemann, Awed to Heaven, Rooted in Earth.