Monday, September 21, 2009


Even when the trees have just surrendered to the harvest time
Forfeiting their leaves in late September and sending us inside
Still I notice when change begins and I am braced for colder winds
I will offer thanks for what has been and what's to come
You are autumn.

-More lyrics from Nichole Nordeman's song "Every Season"

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