selah...meditate on this

Thinking about how God paints each season. The fall is a an array of  golds,maroons,browns,yellows and oranges.Its a magnificent  beauty of colors and with each one He has painted them with such precision.Even the sky becomes something  of beauty.The moon seems to take on a new glow of  mystery.  The animals seem to wait in an expectation of  something about to  happen...............Then suddenly one then two and then many snow flakes began to fall. It  becomes a blanket of peace that seems to fall silently to the ground. It makes  like shadowy figures on the  snow as the moon reflects off of it.Snow  becomes like this time of peace  an life is at a slow pace. God makes all beautiful for He is..........
Then when you feel its time, the tiniest little flowers seem to  come popping through the snow. As if they crying out to a new breath of life. Everything seems to be asleep till its time to awaken.Its a new life just as we will have someday.The old has passed away and all things have become new. With spring brings an array of new freshness of the earth. It rains and brings with it new seed to replenish the earth.
Summer is by the door awaiting its new delivery of life. Just then it blooms into the  picture to show all its beauty. God has placed everything in its new places.  It begins to grow as the seeds fall to the ground, before long it will be back to harvest time.
This is how life is......you are born, you began to grow an learn an experience new things and  its like a  season of spring because all is fresh an new like a new born baby. Then summer the time of growing and knowing more about yourself...a time of finding out who you are and you grow an you meet people an you meet the person of your life to start your own family. Then before you know it the fall comes and you become older and life is  more difficult.
The things of this world is passing away and the only thing that is important is where you are going.  The snow begins  and with it brings  the peaceful  solitude of death.This is what the cold brings in the blanket of peace or the coldness of death.If you know Christ it brings a peaceful  desired longing  to be with the heavenly  Father. The long last awaits for our life.This is the seasons of life to be born, to live, to die, but to go on to live everlasting with the Father. The season of our life with expectation of what awaits us.