The summer is coming to a long end. The flowers are fading and the pumpkins are beginning to turn their varing shades of orange. The corn stocks are drying and the gourds are taking their wild shapes and sizes.
Harvest is an amazing time. God in all his glory is amazing in what his hands touch at the turning of each new season. If it weren't for his amzing grace we wouldn't get to experience it all..
But alas we do and what a gift. The winds are cooler and the air is fresher. The moon seems closer and brighter. I don't often speak about softness of the Lord as he whispers his love for me in his creations; but today I feel the need. Life is so precious and so fragile we don't often take the time to actually take it all in. So if you can stop and take a little bit in each day and you will be rewarded by it.