We’ve begun to see fall disappear and transition to winter, slowly. The leaves have fallen, the weather is much cooler, almost cold, in fact. And the sun?
{taken last year at the farm}
well, we see less and less of it as each day passes. It’s no surprise really, after all, it is already December.
When I think of winter, I think: cold, barren, lifeless.
It’s not a season I’m particularly fond of, for many reasons.
However, I am reminded that:
“There is a time for everything,
and a season for every activity under the heavens.”
Ecclesiastes 3:1
{New International Version {NIV}}
{New International Version {NIV}}
Take Care
1 comments:
I think the last two winters have us drained. Right now I'm loving the fact I can still wear runners outside and I just picked a bunch of parsley out of my garden to dehydrate. It, my kale, and cilantro have not stopped growing. This makes me happy. :)
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