Thursday, September 4, 2008
The last few mornings I have been waking up to crisp fall air. It got me thinking about the seasons. My personal favorite is spring because everything is just so happy. Everyone and everything is coming out of the depressive winter months, and would rather stab their eyes out then have it snow again. The birds are chirping and the sun is shining, it is just a happy season. Now as we are heading into fall, I can't help but be excited and ready for it. I love the hot chocolate and warm socks and snugly coats. Whenever the seasons change I always feel a little bit closer to my Father in Heaven, whose world this is. He gave us seasons for a reason. It always seems like I am ready for each one. It's as if we have to survive the gloomy dark winter months to truly appreciate the summer when it arrives. Of course He always gives us some fun activities to involve ourselves in as we trudge through the long winter months. But I am ready for fall, and am excited to involve myself in all the activities it offers.