Seasons Change, God is Constant!
I love fall. Crisp air, blowing brightly colored leaves in swirls of vivid and vibrant hues! God was so kind to provide us with a variety of seasons. Some people, who call Wyoming home, doubt that distinct seasons are ever really noticeable! Summer bows quickly to winter winds and snow. Fall is skipped over, like the last kid to be selected for dodge ball! Yet it is fall now, it is fall today, and I am smiling! As Seasons change, moving from one expression to another, it reminds me that time is never stagnant. Time flows like a river, and events, faces, laughter, tears from the life we are given March from our memory banks into conscience thought , for us to ponder, to enjoy…for a season. Memory is such a wonderful gift of God. Memories allows us to have Roses in the winter….to bring back past joy, former experiences are recalled and we all can smile. Painful memories of course are filed away. They often try to press their way into current thou...