Need to Breathe

Los Angelos was my father's nemesis.  He had asthma and the air in LA was a death sentence.  The basic essential of clean air is up for grabs in LA.  People are trying to make things better, but it's not country fresh yet.  My father did the next best thing.  He went no where near Los Angelos.  He stayed away from the city and moved to the Bay area, where he could breathe.  Fresh air was essential.  Breathing in God is similar.  The move of the Holy Spirit is like the wind circulating in the air.  It keeps you from fainting.  It keeps you from dying and it keeps you able to live.  Never go to places where you can't breathe.  If the spirit is not there, you don't be there.