Fall colors, as they shimmer and dance, always intensify my thoughts of who I am in relationship to God and the life He has blessed me with. I hope as the seasons turn that somehow I am living more joyfully, more deeply, more hopefully, more simply in His presence. Progress is slow--three steps forward, two and half steps back--but progress nonetheless. I like what Luonne Abram Rouse, a pastor from Zimbabwe, has written in a song:
"Whatever it takes, no matter how long, I will keep the faith until victory has won. For there is no higher calling. There is no higher calling than to travel this journey with You." Who else, really, is there to travel with?
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| Kancamagus Highway, NH |
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| McKenzie Pass, OR |
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