No one has seen a beautiful fall full
of color and not admired the beauty of it.
There is no accounting for every common bush and tall tree to
simultaneously begin to produce color that no human artist could ever
match. It is one thing to apply color to
a canvas but all together different to become color. There is something very Holy about fall’s
colors and that is how extravagantly wasteful it is. These beautiful colors are swept away on this
mornings wind to pile with the others and fade to brown and then to earth
matter. In 4.5 billion years man could
not make a single scarlet fall leaf and yet Someone toss them about like a
gentle rain of pure gold declaring Sacredness abounds for those with eyes to
see.
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