Fall. Colors are brighter, more vivid. A strange hope fills the air. This is the season of second beginnings. Pervading death is overtaken by life. Without endings, there are no second chances. As fall blends into winter, the more perceptive sense a stirring beneath the silent surface. The forgotten season sets the stage for everything to come.
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Maybe things didn't go perfectly. Maybe the flowers didn't bloom as brilliantly as they could have, or the tree's leaves grew thinly. Fall erases these mistakes, leaving a clean slate, allowing time to regroup, and always a second chance at perfection.
♥♥Kristin
Kristin, this was just beautiful ♥ I definitely agree with you when you say that fall is a second beginning. I don't quite know what is coming, but I can just sense that God has something right around the corner for me. He might just have a new beginning.
ReplyDeleteThis post just was everything I think I have been feeling, but I guess I was too afraid or nervous to get out.
You are an amazing writer, and as short as this was, it was touching, and one of my favorites ♥
Please keep writing Kristin, because you never know whe someone is going to appreciate it as much as I did ♥
~Molly~
mollyslittlecorner.blogspot.com
Thank you so much, Molly! I'm so glad that I was able to encourage you.
ReplyDeleteThat was a beautiful message. I'm happy I took the time to read it. and I've been waiting for fall for months now!
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Thanks! I have been waiting for fall practically since it ended last year.
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