The breath-wind-spirit of God is an invitation to deep communion. (Listen here.)
One thing I learned from my middle child is this: horses greet one another by exchanging breath. Some time later I met Poppy. She gently leaned her muzzle against my forehead. We breathed once, twice, three times, and my whole being filled with an awareness of the goodness of fresh grass and clean hay and the exuberant muscular joy of galloping over a hillside. It was one of the more powerful experiences I have had of communion.
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