Jesus Kind of Leadership

Not control or legalism, but a song, a breeze

8/21/2016

“Everyone born of the Spirit is like the wind.”

The grass of the fields,

The trees in full glory

Dance each in the breeze

Unique song, rare story.

Every blade, every leaf:

Do twist, turn, and sway

Feel the wind’s music

In worship, in play.

Only a gale

of winds far too strong

Can conform the dancers

And silence their song.

And so it is so

If leading’s not Real

Then blowing for bowing

Will crush and will steal.

Leaders will tickle the breeze, hum the song.

Enjoying the dance is a sign of the strong.

Uniqueness brings life while control kills romance.

Meadows and trees must unashamedly prance!