Lights flashing, engines roaring, the huge green behemoth
crawls through the ripe grain, its paddlewheel nose cutting and separating,
storing and discarding, bringing in the harvest. The noise wails out that
summer is drawing to a close, that lows and rains, gales and ice lie ahead. But
today – today the sun is shining from a cloud-scattered sky and in that sun is
warmth.
We always live on the cusp of change, though we don’t always
notice. Day follows night and we get into a rhythm, almost oblivious to the
changes all around. There are annual changes, and there are forever changes.
When we were expecting our first baby, we looked forward to a time when life
would get back to normal. Of course, we soon found ourselves embracing a new
normal.
Today I choose to live in the joy of the moment, swollen
cheek and all. I see signs of change and pray that I’ll be enabled to embrace
change with grace and hope, always trusting in our loving Father.
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