The Fall
The fall is here! The world around us appears to be crazy with what was once verdant and productive going brown and dying. The sweet products given to us by growth, the stretching out and expansion have all appeared to stop. The yard and still places in our homes become snares with webs stretched to capture smaller beings than ourselves. Some snares reach proportions that I am sure, if I were in a weaker state would snare me. The protections from the elements that were provided are slowly disappearing, many in deceptively beautiful fashion. Soon we will crave the warmth and brightness of the sun. There are many who crave the coolness of the season, there are many who find the chill of winter and the struggle to survive exhilarating. Those who have stored up the fruits of the harvest will have a less hard time in the harsh months ahead. There is still time to build shelters that are large enough to hold not only ourselves, but those who haven’t observed the signs of change, those who will come asking for shelter from the barren world they thought they craved. Our Lord has commanded us to welcome the stranger, and so we must prepare ourselves to do so.
We pray that the cold season doesn’t last forever, we have faith that warmth and growth will return. In the cold season we are called to still work the vineyards and groves that will bear fruit in the season of grace. But for now, we watch as our world pulls ever further from the light giving source. Helplessly we prepare as the darkness consumes more of the light. We watch as our neighbors are lulled by the cessation of labor and the false promise that all we have may be forever kept.
For now though, it is time to find the strength in our roots, the soil that nourishes us. We know, because Our Lord has promised, that the darkness shall not prevail. We must prepare for the growth that will come when the light and warm weather return. When the early churches were raided by the barbarians who appeared to come from all directions, they kept on, and so we must do also. Now, while the climate is still warm and the soil is still workable, we must feed our roots, we cannot hold on to the leaves that are dropping away we and must loose attachments to limbs that will break in the harsh winds to come.
The fall is here.
Bruno
