God Is the Wind

I imagine
God is the wind and
The hammock of life carries me
Through Divine space-time.
I listen
To the air and breathe in peace.
I say
Thank you for the beautiful blue sky,
Thank you for the birds singing.
My breath anchors me
To my own little space in this illuminated universe.
I am free
To do the next right thing and so
I take care
And smile at you.
My life unfolds as it must
And I join willingly.
I welcome
My fate while the energy flows through me.
I might as well be happy.