Raining Leaves

A week ago the trees were releasing a few crispy crunchy leaves. It's been a dry Summer.  This morning the breeze helps them simulate rain. The sky color and the depth of trunks are being revealed more as Fall progresses. White barked columns confess they've been there all along.

This is the season the landscape changes daily. No, every minute. Sitting still in nature with all human senses awake gives opportunity for creation's details to tell a story. It parallels with ours. What can we learn from it today? Lord speak, I'm listening.

Bless and be blessed,
Bobbie