WIND OF THOUGHT
THE WIND OF THOUGHT PASSES THROUGH MY MIND, AWAKING ME FROM THE DEPTHS OF SLEEP, MAKING ME BRING FORTH THESE KINDS OF THOUGHTS THAT MAKE ME WEEP.
THE WIND OF THOUGHT BRINGS THE TEARS OF COMPASSION FOR THE WORLD, BRINGS FORTH THE MERCY THAT IS UNFURLED FROM ITS WRAPPINGS IN MY HEART.
THE WIND OF THOUGHT OPENS MY MIND TO THE SUFFERING AROUND ME, TO THE DARKNESS THAT SURROUNDS ME, DARKNESS CAUSED BY HUNGER OF MANY KINDS.
THE WIND OF THOUGHT CAUSES ME TO SEE THE CRAVING FOR LOVING CARE THAT CHILDREN CRY FOR, ADULTS WOULD DIE FOR. OH, WIND OF THOUGHT, OPEN MY HEART UNTO THEM.
THE WIND OF THOUGHT FREES ME TO SEE THE NEEDS OF OTHERS THAT SURROUND ME. THE WIND OF THOUGHT BRINGS FORTH LOVE TO BE SHOWN TO EVERYONE AROUND ME.
THE WIND OF THOUGHT IS SENT FROM ABOVE, IT IS SENT TO ME, SO THAT I CAN SHOW THE LOVE TO THE NEEDY CHILDREN AND ADULTS WHOSE HEARTS ARE CRYING FOR LOVING CARE. HERE I AM, LORD, USE ME, MAKE ME SO AWARE OF THE NEEDS OF OTHERS.
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