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“If you walk in my statutes and observe my commandments and do them, then I will give you your rains in their season, and the land shall yield its increase, and the trees of the field shall yield their fruit.” Leviticus 26:3- 4

Sapphire sky, soft breeze blowing, flower beds occupied by brilliant colors and even the birds are vocal in their pleasure for such a glorious day.  The gurgling of tea meeting ice would be perfect right now.  Except that I can think of only one thing: winter.  Yep, winter.  I am originally from Canada.  It may be the most spectacular summer day but I am aware that winter is around the corner.  I have such a dislike for winter that several years ago, my husband and I moved to Georgia.  Georgia experiences one day of winter each year; perfect for me.  Of course the year we moved, an ice-storm shut the city down for a week.  Our Canadian friends were quick to mock.

Many reflect on the changing of the seasons.  Even the air knows it’s spring, as we plant seedlings in anticipation of growth.  Hoping to find time to relax, in our busyness, we wonder what happened to summer and how can it be that the children must return to school already.  In autumn, our yard foliage is mature with leaves falling to the ground.  It seems like the earth is preparing for a long sleep.  And, in fact, it is.  Winter approaches.  The land is quiet, blanketed in white.

We can do nothing to alter the God-designed cycle of nature.  For this cycle too can be seen in our lives.  My children, emerging young men, keep me challenged and engaged.  Parenting is hard work but with it comes immense joy that is indicative of this season of summer.  As many can attest, shortly, a silenced home will point towards an autumn of remembrances.  Winter resides in my days as well.  Giving up what I once loved reminds me of the harsh realities of frigid temperatures when work is done and the land rests.  But may it rest in wait of the next spring.

May we remember that we are given many springs should we seek.  Times when we can explore God’s new gifts.  And yes, spring is evident for the young but can be embraced in our later years as well.

“Father, may You remind me that my seasons can be neither rushed nor held onto beyond their prescribed time.  May I trust that You have ordered each perfectly according to Your plan and purposes.”

For His Glory,

Kathryn Hayman
TRBC Women’s Life