My Comfort whispered to me–in the scent of crushed Poplar leaves (brought low for a fresh start), the relief of an evening breeze and the joy in my children’s smiles–that when the world wearies, God gives us Autumn: A firestorm of colour and a harvest dance before a long winter’s sleep.
“Yours is the day, Yours also is the night;
You have prepared the light and the sun.
You have established all the boundaries of the earth;
You have made summer and winter.”
– Psalm 74:16-17