It's Fall in God's Country
A Cool Wind Blows
Mother Nature sucks in a deep breath and buckles down for the upcoming days...whatever they may bring.
It's the time of year when she shakes loose the last of Summer's hold in preparation for Old Man Winter.
The pines stand tall with fellow aspens at their side, quaking with the breathtaking change of the season.
They bathe the forest in gold and burnt orange as bare granite peaks stand guard.
Then the sun darkens and clouds roll over the mountains.
Leaves tumble from their perches and carpet the forest floor.
Winter's on its way.
Isa 55:12 "For you shall go out with joy, And be led out with peace; The mountains and the hills Shall break forth into singing before you, And all the trees of the field shall clap their hands."