The Wind Is blowing, leaves are flowing to the ground today;
Endless seemingly the leaves in the trees gently sway.
Like blessings everywhere that cannot be numbered at all;
Come join us today, to thank and to praise God for the fall.
Oh, how miraculous the handy works of God's Creation..
Memorable the blessings of autumn's visitation.
Early let us rise to praise the Lord for harvest provision;
His hands have formed all things with love and precision.
For his mercy and kindness has been more than generous;
Apples, pumpkins, corn stalks tall, harvest gathered plenteous;
Little one's skip around gathering the acorns and leaves;
As they Learn, some blessings, grow like a tree, starting with
a single seed.
Susan Y Nikitenko
October 3rd, 2015
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