Rain kissed and sun blessed,  Summer scoots into the West with a smile to what comes next!  Waving hello to Autumn’s breeze, fragrant and magnificent!

Silvery droplets pinging the roof, blown dry with an August gush! There is no hurry, absolutely no rush…hurricane winds did uproot trees and displace people, yet Winter’s frosty wet …..will once again arrive but not just yet…..Take a pause and watch nature shed what was ….. to celebrate what is to come!

Ahh a forceful glee escaped my silence…Goose bumped to a gladdened chill, it’s hard NOT to be awed by God’s unmatchable orange…and His cloak of righteous white!

Positively expectant, I am stilled…tis another season of Glory coming!

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