In the Midst of It All

Fall is a beautiful time of year as the leaves present their glorious colors. At the same time, it is a sad time of year as those same leaves fall from the trees and the beauty fades. In its place are silhouettes of limbs against a cold landscape.

My thoughts reflect back to spring when new life was beginning and nature was preparing for the beauty of summer, once more. Soon, winter will engulf the land, but memories of a better time will be all there is to offset the bleakness.

If you think about it, the seasons reflect the circle of our life…from the birth of spring to the dead of winter. In the midst of it all is our memories.


One response to “In the Midst of It All

  1. My father used to say that each season has a beauty all its own. He was right. There is beauty in each season of life too!

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