Just Past the Bend

When I couldn't walk, You held me. When I could only crawl, You carried me. When I tried to walk, I fell and stumbled. Then You picked me up, and let me lean on You. Though it took me longer, than most to learn to walk. You never complained, You were never upset. I still fall from time to time, but it's never far. Thanks to Your hand, holding mine. Though I don't run as wildly, as many do. It's because I know how it hurts, to fall away from You. I just wanted to say, Thank You, Lord. For everything You've done, and too tell You, I love You. May I never forget, how far You've brought me. Lead on Lord Jesus, Lead on... 

Just as the earths seasons, rotate round and round. The lives of we Christians, follows suit , right here on the ground. Winter In this time warmth seems, nowhere to be found. But in days of winter, GOD Himself,  is working on the ground. Spring Spring sprouts life, as seeds are planted in the clay.  Deep beneath the soil,  now lies potential,  for a harvest one day. Summer Summer brings the heat, as growth begins to shape. The pruning now begins, lest the harvest,  He forsake. Fall Fruit now hangs heavy, where simple earth once stood. The fall has brought a harvest, through the bad,  and the good. Soon it will be time to work,  the field again. For as long as The Son shines, there is seasons my friend. Ecclesiastes 3:1