Late Fall Sun

This late fall sun touches my soul

The landscape being stripped of its life; immersed in the cold


The creatures of the backyard; my daughter’s delight

Have gone home now; away from the light


A Reminder!


What a great time this is to prepare

To slow down and to become more aware


A question comes forth:

Why don’t we take our cues from the handiwork of our Creator?


The answer comes forth…

I am brought back to Eden where disorder began

to where Abel’s blood cries out

to where weapons were forged to fight for the land

to where cities were built for the sake of the insecure

to where utility became a god; making us feel more secure


This late fall sun touches my soul

A reminder to repent; to listen to God…


…who has been speaking all along




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