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Vicarious Autumn Experience

Inexperienced of Fall Season’s delight my vision through virtual learning venture beholds God's wondrous artwork at its height displaying color-changes of nature. I do see radiant Autumn’s beauty as glowing leaves of magenta prevail midst boughs of crimson and scarlet bounty yield toward pale russet or auburn’s hail. Witnessing foliage so magnificent my soul praises the mighty Creator for phenomenon that’s iridescent declaring that He’s Sovereign Director. Though devoid of actual genuine Fall’s enrichment I thank the Lord for His rich blessings’ best in my country’s two-season fulfillment where He offers me sweet peace and bliss’ nest. Hence, in my “Autumnless” exposure state I find serenity of faith-prop in Christ’s warm embrace lifting me when I fall, drawing me toward fellowship date revived for reaching-out pursuits with His love and grace.*
*1Timothy 1:14 …The grace of our Lord was exceeding abundant with faith and love which is in Christ Jesus. August 26, 2020 4th place, "Serenity Awakened" Poetry Contest Sponsored by Regina McIntosh; judged on 8/27/2020.

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Date: 8/27/2020 3:09:00 PM
What wonderful insight into autumn beats, many congratulations on your win :-) Hugs Jan xx
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Date: 8/27/2020 11:18:00 AM
Such an original and creative perspective, Beata. Even though you don't get to experience "autumn" you still praise our God for all of its wonders. That is just beautiful - haven't seen yet believe. Congratulations on your hymn of praise. Sending you autumn blessings, my friend!
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Date: 8/27/2020 8:36:00 AM
Congrats, dear friend. You always provide wonders from your pen. God bless you
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