Intimate

I have always been fascinated with the idea of the breath of God and how the Bible plays with the symbolism of God's breath and the wind as measures of His Spirit (Job 33:4, John 20:22, Ezekiel 37:9-10). 
Sometimes, the idea of a Spirit might feel intangible and unknowable. But, a breath? Everyone understands that. Everyone feels that.  
A breath is intimate. Whether it is a mother blowing on her baby's face or that millisecond before a blushing couple at the altar join lips together in front of their loved ones. 

A breath is a moment. It is connection. So when I think of the Breath of God, I think of intimacy. Of all the ways God is mindful of me. Of all the ways He shows up.
I think of care. I think of love. 
I don't know. Maybe I'm just in my feelings this morning. Yet the fact remains, that as powerful as the Breath of God is (it did create man, after all), it is just as personal.
I guess my point is: God might be the Creator of the Universe, but He is also your Baba.  ​

God might be the Creator of the Universe, but He is also your Baba.