Fall
reminds me of how much God loves us. Think about it. He could have created
trees to bear green leaves all year long. He could have made trees bear green
leaves and then drop those same green leaves in the fall. He could have simply
made evergreens with no leaves at all. But no; God, our amazing Creator, gifted
us with an annual fall feast for our eyes. I am looking at that feast as I sit
in my cozy family room gazing out our front wall of windows. Even though the
day is dreary, rainy and downright nasty, I can’t keep my eyes from soaking in
the colored burst of brightness.
Leaves
get me thinking about how human life parallels the life cycle of a leaf.
Really. No kidding. Allow me some leeway here.
Let’s go back to spring. Spring brings about new life. We wait in
anticipation for the buds covering those bare trees to bust out into full
foliage. We watch those buds for what seems like weeks until suddenly, almost
overnight, the world is green. Those
buds transform into fully developed, mature leaves. Over the summer, we seem to
take the leaves for granted. We really don’t notice them until we seek refuge
in their shade from the heat of the sun. Then we wait. And wait. Sometimes we dread the coming change of
seasons. Sometimes it just plain sneaks up on us and catches us unaware. Either
way, fall is upon us, and with it the beauty of the trees. Some trees display
golden leaves. Some show orange. Some carry red. Others simply burn brown. But
there is no doubt about it. They are all beautiful. At the end of their
stunning display, they shed their leaves to end this cycle of life.
And so
it is with humans. Think of a single tree as a couple, man and wife. Yes, God
told man to “leave his father and mother and be united with his wife and become
one flesh.” (Genesis 2:24). One tree, if you will. After some time, in pregnant
anticipation, the couples awaits the birth of children. Babies. The buds. Those
babies, in the blink of an eye, almost overnight, grow into adults. Full,
mature leaves. For a season, life moves on, seemingly with a sameness, but all
the while with a purpose that may go unnoticed. As we age, we bring the world a
variety of color in our talent, in our occupation, in our service. The fall
season has arrived. If the world pays attention to the wisdom of the aged, they
are blessed with an abundance of knowledge. Knowledge of love. Knowledge of
life. Knowledge of Jesus. Knowledge of our Savior. One by one, the aged pass
into glory. My hope is that you have taken the time to relish in their beauty,
in their wisdom and in their love.
The
leaves are swept away, but the promise of new life is on the horizon.
Young
or old, God tells us we are to listen, to learn and to educate. From Titus, chapter 2:
2 You,
however, must teach what is appropriate to sound doctrine. 2 Teach
the older men to be
temperate, worthy
of respect, self-controlled, and
sound in faith, in love
and in endurance.
3 Likewise,
teach the older women to be reverent in the way they live, not to be slanderers or addicted to much wine, but to teach what is good. 4 Then
they can urge the younger women to love
their husbands and children, 5 to be self-controlled and pure, to be busy at home, to be kind, and to be subject to their
husbands, so that
no one will malign the word of God.
6 Similarly,
encourage the young men to be
self-controlled. 7 In everything set them
an example by
doing what is good. In your
teaching show integrity, seriousness 8 and
soundness of speech that cannot be condemned, so that those who oppose you may
be ashamed because they have nothing bad to say about us.
The leaves are talking. Are you listening?
I like it, I am looking out my window admiring the leaves and God's love right now :)
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