An early morning stroll leads to a tapestry

Of faded leaves and brittle branches,

Colors have reached the apex,

Reds have turned to burnished crimson,

Greens to chartreuse and golden yellows,

The rusted, bronzed oak leaves endure,

Soon they will fall to their doom,

Yet life will return once more,

What pleasure we have to know that life does go on,

Even after breath is sapped,

Dreams have been realized,

Disappointments overcome,

We will rise with the end of time.




As I reach the end of my years, I find I have a lot of good information stored up in this old decrepit mind of mine. If I don't write it all down, it may vanish and no one will have the advantage of my thoughts. This is why this blog exists. I love the Lord, Jesus with all my heart and soul. I know I'm undeserving of all He's done for me, but I also know that His love is beyond my comprehension. I've always wanted to write. I never kept diaries, but tucked my thoughts in my head for future reference. I use them now in creating stories, plays, poetry and my blog. I continue to learn every day. I believe the compilation of our time spent with God will have huge affect on the way we live. I know I'm a sinner and I need a Savior. I have One through Jesus, Christ. My book, "Stages - a memoir," is about the seven stages of life from the perspective of a woman. It addresses all the things girls and women go through in life as they travel it with Jesus, and it is available on
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2 Responses to AUTUMN PEAK

  1. davidkitz says:

    Our God is the greatest artist!

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