Global war aside, this time of the year is beautiful. Over the weekend, I was bike riding in western Pennsylvania along the Montour Trail. The Fall colors were vibrant.
Leaves are changing. Nights are crisp. Plants & trees are falling asleep.
Fall turning into Winter making way for Spring is a perfect metaphor for our hope in Christ. The old must die for the new to be born again.
Jesus says (John 12:24), “unless a grain of wheat falls into the earth and dies, it remains alone; but if it dies, it bears much fruit.” Right before this in John 11, Jesus says, “Our friend Lazarus has fallen asleep, but I go to awaken him.”
For Jesus, the one who conquered the grave, death is a temporary event.
Just like Fall.
Just like falling asleep.
Let’s hold fast to the hope that this moment of incredible chaos and fear is also only a season. It too will pass. As it does, God is present with us every step of the way in the power and presence of the Holy Spirit.
Jesus says in John 16:33, “I have said these things to you, that in me you may have peace. In the world you will have tribulation. But take heart; I have overcome the world.” Lord Jesus, help us remember and be hopeful today.
