God of the changing seasons, transform my life.
This November,
Let me open my heart to the grey skies - really, again?
Let me smile through the rain-like tears.
Let me know you are still here.
This fall,
Let me wonder about the gusty wind - why the hurry?
Let me breathe again, slowly, deeply.
Let me know you are all around me.
This autumn,
Let me crunch through layered leaves - such memories!
Let me rake up my worries and bag them.
Let me let me know you are present.
This season,
Let me delight in the colors that linger - thank you!
Let me sing to the flying geese.
Let me praise the maker of seasons.
God of the changing seasons, transform my life.