one last bucket of peppers
in hand
the sun is hot like summer but i know
it's winding down,
the nighttime cricket chorus confirms it....
i dread
the wan light of the days to come
but hope is dread's antonym
and fall and winter bring
their own joys in which to hope
bright leaves
shopping
jingle bells
snow
savory meals
a perhaps trip to the dominican
it's my choice,
hope or dread
joy or complaining
it's my choice,
where my mind dwells
paul exhorts -
whatever is true,
whatever is honorable,
whatever is just,
whatever is pure,
whatever is lovely,
whatever is commendable,
if there is any excellence,
if there is anything worthy of praise,
think about these things
so would it be horrible to hang
my stockings in september?
how do you feel about fall and winter?
746. lunch with siblings
747. colleagues
748. gathering round the living room for bible study
749. son playing music in church
750. my girl, the one i mentor
751. clothes on the clothesline
752. football games
753. my husband, who makes me laugh everyday
754. a document camera at work
linking with -
michelle for hear it monday, use it on sunday, ann for 1000 gifts, l.l. for on, in, and around mondays
joan for sharing his beauty, laura for playdates with god, elaine for miss elaine-ous monday, jen for soli deo gloria shanda for on your heart tuesdays and kat for titus 2 tuesdays
You're coming closer to 1000! I love your poetry and perspective.
ReplyDeleteI love Sept through Jan 1st, after that the winter is a drag and a bit depressing. I really enjoyed your poem. Stopping by from Elaine's link up.
ReplyDeleteI say hang your stocking:) I was just talking with my daughter today...we really have the choice...so many choices throughout the day...joy/complaining...hope or dread...learning to stop and see the two paths that are for ever before us. blessings ~
ReplyDeleteHard to think about Christmas yet but it is on its way full steam.
ReplyDeleteChoice. Yes. So much is up to our choosing. I want to choose love today. Thanks for the push.
I think not :). Yes-it's my choice. Choosing the good with you today, Kendal.
ReplyDeleteYes....Choice. Right. But ohhhhh how I miss these long lazy evenings! No programs, no to do....All blessing though. Yes. Thanks!
ReplyDeleteOh, hang those stockings in September! Fall is my favorite season. The book "When Will the Snow Trees Grow" describes it perfectly! I just filled up a bucket of tomatoes - oh, how I will miss those! And the summer evenings under the stars! Enjoy it while it remains!
ReplyDeleteYes, hang those stockings...what a lovely reminder to choose to focus on the good...thanks for making me smile with your poem...blessings, Kendal :)
ReplyDeleteI'm still lingering over our beach vacation so no stockings for me yet. I do love fall...it just came too early for me this year.
ReplyDeleteLove your words and your graces:))
ReplyDeleteI am loving what the Lord is speaking to me this a.m.! Everywhere I turn I am seeing & hearing thoughts on purity in our minds. As I read here Kendal I am absolutely struck by the thought that even if there is nothing good here in this world or our lives to think on,( this is just a what if, of course ) God has given us enough of a vision of the heavenlies & of His goodness to fill our thoughts with, even while here on earth. Love & prayers, in Jesus, Cynthia
ReplyDeleteHey there...this is a great one kendal! I guess it will all be new...we had one fall here, but don't really remember and then this Christmas, we are so excited about it to FINALLY not be traveling and to have our very own Christmas as our little family. And a baby to boot...wow:} But we will be far from home so therein lies the rub...I know it will be great b/c I think we're growing up, at least I hope:}
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