The Final Fall

One of the most magnificent occurrences found in all of nature is seasonal change.  After living in the U.P, my favorite season has become Fall. 

When I was an undergrad at Michigan, my best friend Alice bought me a poster, undoubtedly from the major poster sale that goes on in the beginning of every school year.  It has always hung somewhere in my home through all these years.  It shows a series of diverse autumn leaves and the text reads:  change…to give up what we are…to become what we could be.  I couldn’t agree more.

The fall is amazing up here.  There is nothing quite like breathing the crisp, fresh air and to see the stunning transformation of the landscape.  It is a constant reminder of death, but the good kind:  as we die to ourselves, He turns us into something beautiful.  I love the contradiction between how desperately we need change, and how thankful we ought to be that God changes not. 

Here are some pics from a Color Tour at Mt. Ripley. 

Grandma Karen & Manu


We made it to the top!


Micah was excited to see the bridge.


I’m going to miss it here.
I’ll end with Israel’s favorite verse to sing during this time of year:

Change and decay in all around I see;
Oh Thou who changest not, abide with me!

10 thoughts on “The Final Fall”

  1. Aww… I miss fall so so much! I can’t imagine how amazing the leaves must look up north!! And I don’t remember where that poster came from, but I do remember the huge poster sale at the beginning of every year! 🙂

  2. Beautiful photos Judy.  I love to read your entries, you have a special way with words and they show your love of Jesus, thank you for sharing.  Have you accepted a call to another church?

  3. I’ll have to admit that I suddenly teared up when I saw that picture of Manu with Grandma Karen knowing how much you’ll miss her! Beautiful post—and the last one as well. I love how you express things.KM

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