The locusts are gone,
The cricket's still here,
The weather is cooler
Somewhat, one can bear.
Indian Summer was nice,
Autumn is near.
It is my favorite
Time of the year.
The leaves will soon turn
To orange, red and gold;
A breathtaking view
For one's heart to behold.
One can tell God is with us
With the wave of His hand -
To the colors of Autumn
He will transform the land.
~ James Joseph Huesgen
To everything there is a season, and a time
to every purpose under Heaven.
Ecclesiastes 3:1
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