I love the perspective of my friend's photo here:
the view of fallen leaves...
These leaves have done their duty, Lord!
Last spring they budded barren branches,
waiting to unfold in leafy beauty
and fulfill their given task:
to shade us from the summer's sun,
a refuge and a cooler place to sit,
read, picnic, hold a dear friend's hand
and carry on those conversations
solving most, if not all,
of this world's many problems...
Then, before retiring just at summer's end
- a costume change for fall's finale,
gracing us with glories
only you, Lord, might have dreamed...
But now, applause is fading, hushed by autumn's chill
as the leaves fall gently, one by one,
landing on and weaving a soft and tender carpet
where we tread - but oh, so softly -
listening in the rustling
for November's parting song...
As the season ends these fallen leaves
look up into the heavens,
searching for their Maker,
praying for the rest they've earned,
the rest they so deserve...
And I look up to heaven, too,
in praise of you, my Maker
as one day I'll look up again
when like the fallen leaves, Lord,
I'll pray I find the rest I seek,
the peace that you have promised...
The leaves have done their duty, Lord,
- may I do mine as well...
Amen.
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