The
Breath Of God
By
Sukky Fagbohun.
The sudden emergence from nothingness. God’s gift to me at the dawn of creation. The
drum and the dance of my heartbeat, inspired and compelled by his overflowing love.God’s breath, the perfect
gift that none dare scorn, the constant reminder of his love. His breath propels me to walk, talk
and dance. What purpose is life without his breath?His breath is the music, the song and the dance, the rhythm
of life, the song of the birds,the waves of the sea, the whisper of the wind, and the drizzling of the rain His breath
is thunder, tornado and earthquake, His signature of authentication, that life was planned, and all things
were created by a good and loving God.God's breath, the common factor that cuts across race creed or gender.His breath
is the voice of every singer, the dance of life, the essential commodity that cannot be bought nor owned by the highest bidder.God’s
breath is the gift of grace from a loving God. His breath is His strength, and the secret key
to life and human existence.
His breath is the melodious tune that
rises from the depths of the human soul.
His
breath is fire, and the light that released creation from the throes of blackness and nothingness. His breath is the first
kiss to my nostrils, a tender gesture from my loving dad. His breath
is destiny, his omnipresent voice, His majestic commands and supreme authority, that dictates order, function and parameters
to creation.Though I cannot see God, I can feel the breath of his presence all around his magnificent creation.I can feel
his breath in you and you and you.His breath is his awesome power and omnipotent splendorThe breath
of God is the aromatic breath of life that will never know death, decay or extinction. When I finally
close my eyes on earth, his breath lives on, To wake me up into eternity.
