Autumn Is My Favorite Time

She is full of hope, even as life seems to go into hiding. She is the rest before the awakening, the hope of glory, the three days before the sun brings day over an empty tomb and a brand new life. I dwell now in autumn; she dwells in me, and we wait – with summer’s seedlings – for the spring and the sunrise, when we will be what we were meant to be.


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5 Comments

  1. Joy says:

    <3 <3 <3

  2. I love this so much. LOVE IT.

  3. laura says:

    This image with these words? Fills me with longing, friend. I am raptured by the beauty of autumn that you paint today.

  4. Izabela says:

    So beautiful

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