I was so tired e from traveling home to the hospital. When I had reached the buildings of the place where my wife was recovering it was almost impossible to put one foot before the other. Then, suddenly, the wind was blowing and pushed me forward into the direction of the hospital door.
For me it was as if the Hand of God pushed me. Immediately I felt new strength. Upright I walked the remaining distance and arrived in a splendid mood at the side of the bed where I could greet my wife. That wind blew at that moment for everyone, but I believe God sent it for me.
A wind filled with Spirit.