gratitude

A Psalm for Piles of Leaves

I say to the LORD, "You are my Lord; I have no good apart from you." (Psalm 16:1)

Each change of the seasons brings tasks that can ground our humility. We root ourselves in simple thankfulness. It wearisome to rake and rake, and to hear the wind wail at night, knowing it is replenishing the yard with leaves from the neighbor's trees. But, my soul is grateful to be living in this time and place. I say to the creator God, who designed my neighbor's maple trees to be so prodigious, "you are my God." 

Sunday, November 18, 2018
Pentecost 26
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