By the river on a carpet of autumn fallen leaves, a soft breeze lifts my hair ….

I am walking, and breathing.

(The Hebrew word ‘ruach’ means wind, breath and spirit, and the original syllables of the unpronounceable-name-of-God which we now pronounce ‘Jahweh’ may simply be the sounds of breath, inhaling and exhaling.)

So I say to God ‘you are in my breath’

And God says back to me ‘You ARE my breath’

……… Which takes my breath away.