An Autumn Prayer🍂🍁
As I sit here looking out the window at the trees all around my back yard, I see the leaves falling.
What was once trees with lush green leaves, now they are vibrant shades of red and orange.
Yet soon the trees will be empty.
Nothing left but the branches… that still reach out and upward.
Not like many of the plants in my front yard that have to be cut back and will re-grow from their roots next spring.
The trees still stand. There is beauty in the strength of those branches.
This is a picture of what Jesus does in our lives.
We go through all kinds of seasons. Some are seasons of hard times…
some loneliness… there are seasons of loss, or other things such as financial hardships.
And those seasons change us.
But through all those seasons He is telling us let go and let Me.
Let go and let me show you what I can do.
Let go and let me show you what I can teach you…
There is strength in your branches with Me.
A Prayer for Autumn Days
By Joyce Rupp
God of the seasons,
there is a time for everything;
there is a time for dying and a time for rising.
We need courage to enter into the transformation process.
God of autumn,
the trees are saying goodbye to their green,
letting go of what has been.
We, too, have our moments of surrender,
with all their insecurity and risk.
Help us to let go when we need to do so.
God of fallen leaves
lying in colored patterns on the ground,
our lives have their own patterns.
As we see the patterns of our own growth, may we learn from them.
God of misty days and harvest moon nights,
there is always the dimension of mystery
and wonder in our lives.
We always need to recognize your power-filled presence.
May we gain strength from this.
God of harvest wagons and fields of ripened grain,
many gifts of growth lie within the season of our surrender.
We must wait for harvest in faith and hope.
Grant us patience when we do not see the blessings.
God of geese going south
for another season, your wisdom enables us
to know what needs to be left behind
and what needs to be carried into the future.
We yearn for insight and vision.
God of flowers
touched with frost and windows wearing white designs,
may your love keep our hearts, from growing cold in the empty seasons.
God of life,
you believe in us, you enrich us,
you entrust us with the freedom to choose life. For all this, we are grateful.
Yes, life happens and may we gain a new perspective the season…
God’s perspective.
Today's prayer poem by Joyce Rupp came from Guideposts September 2016 and is based in part from My Journey of Faith by Carla Covert
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