Rich, luxurious, colors explode on the autumn landscape.
God pulls out all the stops at this refreshing time of the year.
Dabs of crimson, dollos of burnt sienna, remnants of fading greens,
Topped off with a stunning shimmer of dancing gold pieces.
We can’t help but be inspired by the smells, the tastes, the touch,
The sounds of crunching leaves and acorns beneath our feet,
The sight of a glorious display across a vivid landscape.
Every sense is enlivened at this reminder of God’s hand in things.
We try to capture these images, but there is really nothing better than the real thing.
God’s magnificent handiwork is for our pleasure.
I can’t begin to imagine what it was like before the fall of man,
When everything was perfect.
2 Corinthians 3:18, “Beholding the glory of the LORD, we are being transformed into the same image from one degree of glory to another”