As I drive toward Denver’s airport, I see multiple new warehouses with more under construction. Most of these ginormous buildings, stretching for acres, are distribution centers filled with all the stuff I could possibly want.
When I think on their enormity, I remember that the Lord keeps his winds in storehouses—I wonder how far those stretch?
I imagine colossal buildings filled with swirling winds. One sections holds tropical breezes, another hot, languid desert air, and a third cool mountain kisses to your cheek. But beware opening the massive door to the hurricanes and tornados—enter at your own risk!
I understand this is merely metaphor—the Lord uses weather patterns to create any wind he wishes. But the imagery points me to the truth that God created everything around us, including the winds we cannot grasp or see. He built the earth and set all its pieces in place.
Those winds are his to do with as he wishes, wherever he keeps them tucked away.
Psalm 135 in reading the Bible cover to cover in 2022
Photo by Khamkéo Vilaysing

