08/23/2026
As Pastor Robert Hoover filled in at Cypress this morning, his sermon was titled “Listen to the Wind Blow.”
Our scripture came from John 3:1–8, where Nicodemus, a Pharisee and religious leader, came to Jesus at night. Nicodemus knew about Jesus and recognized that He had come from God, but Jesus explained that knowing about Him was not enough. We must be born again—born of the Spirit. Jesus compared the work of the Holy Spirit to the wind: we cannot see where the wind comes from or where it is going, but we can see and feel what it does.
Pastor Hoover gave the children a wonderful example. He asked them to close their eyes and then aimed a fan toward them. When they opened their eyes, they could feel the wind, even though they could not see it or know exactly where it came from.
The Holy Spirit can be like that. We may not see Him, but we can feel His presence and see the difference He makes in our lives.
Nicodemus knew Jesus, but did he really know Jesus? Sometimes we can be the same way. We can know the stories, know the Scriptures, attend church, and know who Jesus is—but do we truly allow ourselves to feel the movement of His Holy Spirit?
Pastor Hoover also shared a story about a preacher who had prepared a sermon believing it was especially meant for one particular man. But that Sunday, the man didn’t come to church. A few Sundays later, that same man was helping an elderly lady down the church steps. She gently placed her hand over his and said:
“I wish you knew my Jesus.”
Those few simple words changed his life.
Sometimes it isn’t the sermon we expect, the person we expect, or even the moment we expect. The wind blows wherever it pleases. The Holy Spirit moves in ways we may never understand or anticipate.
Anne Wilson’s song My Jesus reminds us of this same beautiful truth: Jesus makes a way when there seems to be no way. He rose from the empty grave, His grace is freely given, and what He has done for one life, He can do for another. Let Jesus change your life.
And Nicodemus’ story didn’t end with that nighttime conversation. After Jesus died, Nicodemus came with Joseph of Arimathea and helped prepare Jesus’ body for burial. The man who once came to Jesus quietly in the darkness was now openly honoring Him.
Nicodemus had felt the wind. He had experienced the Holy Spirit.
May we never become so comfortable in our faith that we simply know about Jesus without truly knowing Him. May our hearts remain open to the movement of His Spirit—even when we don’t know where He is leading.
Dear Lord, don’t let us become too comfortable. Help us to listen for the wind, to feel Your Holy Spirit moving in our hearts, and to follow wherever You lead. Amen. ❤️