Seasons

I look in awe and wonder, as the seasons change.

The simplicity of it all, for I can't remember no two seasons ever changing 

On the same date, or the same way.  I stop for a moment and remember now just how similar 

Our own seasons are to the natural words.  Are two Decembers ever the same, are two birthdays

Ever celebrated exactly in the same manor. And I must admit, I must pause and contemplate just

Why this is. Some may say time, some climate, but my heart leads me deeper. 

Yes, these are part of it but not the whole equation.  The words growth and change come flowing into my spirit. 

See as the forest grows, it slowly changes its surroundings, giving shelter, adding nutrition to the forest floor, providing food for those that call it home. This takes time, and a variety of conditions. 

And the changes in one thing, impact so many more. See how true that is in our own lives, we might not ever see the changes or the impact we have on those around us but is always present.  

I love to imagine it like this, God the creator of heaven and earth. Created the greatest work of art ever Imagined, one that changes over time, no two days does it ever look the same. Always beautiful and ever changing in a way that only he could