The Wind has always been a mysterious component to me in life. You do not see it, but you can feel it, and you can hear it only because it moves around objects in its path. The wind can be gentle in a breeze or it can be destructive in a hurricane or tornando. We can measure how fast it moves and tell what direction it is heading, but cannot tell exactly where it will come from. The wind can be welcomed when we are hot or unwelcomed when it is cold. It can be said, "LIFE IS AS THE WIND BLOWS," because everything we said about the wind, can be said about Our Life.