Seasons of Change

Seasons of Change make it hard to just Be.

The Disconnect delivers no Guarantee.

The Cold isolation from a long Winter’s Chill,

Is nothing short of the Bitterest Pill.

But Growth is soon to Be made known,

As healing comes and you become your Own.

The Spring of Life is filled with Great Hope,

As the cold slips away, making it easier to Cope.

The Air is filled with the Newness of Re-Birth,

As you step out in Faith and Lightness of Mirth.

The Summer comes and you get Settled in,

Becoming more Confident to live in your own Skin.

The Warmth of Contentment fills your Days,

As you turn your face toward the Savior’s Gaze.

When Autum sneaks in to Blow you away,

The Winds of Change make you feel no Delay.

The Time has come to Re-Focus on the Son,

Who fills you with Purpose as you become Undone.

The Seasons of Life are filled with Delight,

But only when your Soul has been made Right.

The Desire to Be, no longer makes your heart Cold,

A Life seasoned with Promise, makes you Be Bold.

                  sis