To Everything

3 To every thing there is a season, and a time to every purpose under the heaven: 4 A time to be born, and a time to die; … 5 A time to kill, and a time to heal; a time to break down, and a time to build up; 6 A time to weep, and a time to laugh; a time to mourn, and a time to dance; 7 A time to cast away stones, and a time to gather stones together; a time to embrace, and a time to refrain from embracing; 8 A time to get, and a time to lose; a time to keep, and a time to cast away; 9 A time to rend, and a time to sew; a time to keep silence, and a time to speak; 10 A time to love, and a time to hate; a time of war, and a time of peace.

Ecclesiastes 3: 3-10 (KJV)

My hollow tree is snow-covered

Its simple beauty

reminds me that

seasons come and go

always changing

never stopping

time marches on

but

grief remains

in the background

a constant reminder

no longer in the forefront

like daybreak after night,

a memory of the darkness remains

and it will return

with the next cycle.

Life is cyclic

everything in its time

and just how it’s supposed

to be….

Now it’s time for me-

I’m back!

232 XO Lisa