Happy New Year!
For me, September always feels like the beginning of a new year. It might be those years spent in a classroom where I absolutely loved getting ready for school, setting up my room, eagerly preparing for a new beginning. But it’s the change of the seasons that makes me truly feel a new year is starting. I loved my years ministering in Alabama and Louisiana but this Minnesota girl always ached for the change of seasons. That first day I smell autumn, feel it in a cool breeze, savor the warmth of jeans and sweatshirt, I know – it’s time to begin again, it’s time to be open to change, to letting go. The trees teach me this, as do the shorter days, the harvesting of crops I’ve watched grow all summer long, the long shadows at sunset. I can’t stay in the past, but how I need God’s grace to help me move forward! What challenges do you face this new year? What does Autumn ask of you? And where do you find the grace that always finds us?
Priscilla Wood, OP