Autumn Morn

 

Do you enjoy watching as autumn’s morn casts shadows through the yellow corn?

Do you like to see silhouettes of apple trees where branches hold fruit low for you and me?

Our garden that we coaxed to grow is staging now its final show, while on the hillside gold and red, the earth prepares its winter bed.

Small creatures rush all about to hide the food that nature has supplied. The blue skies watch for birds a-wing that hope to escape earth’s slumbering.

The glow that’s seen across the land reveals perfection as God planned, and autumn’s morn becomes for all to see a lesson in God’s artistry!

The door of autumn is gold on one side and silver on the other.  Let us pass through it with the assurance that God will guide us along.