Gentle Wisdom by Nicholas Stivers The brilliance of autumn colors abounds around upon the hillside, rising above me. A Painting of eloquence in Gods grace. The peacefull harmony inspires me as my heart beat calms and my troubles seem to fade away. In rain or shine, this beauty always reflecting upon the waters beneath me, At times, the images move about as the gentle breezes stir the briny surface. The rustling of leaves is apparent and a few leaves fall from their branches, gliding towards the shore. I focus on the sounds of nature and it becomes the backdrop of music to my thoughts as these images transform to reflections of my life. Soon, I can feel His presence and loving embrace. Then His gentle wisdom is spoken to my heart. His assurance gives me comfort, His promise kindles my hope. As autumn transforms the color of leaves, the old dies and withers away. The leaves that once were, fall away to leave room for a new season of growth upon the branches. Passing seasons bring about change like that which is reflected upon my mind. Many seasons have come to pass for me and the old has fallen away or withered and died; giving way for change and new growth upon the branches growing from my tree of life. His Word is that which nourishes my roots and allows me to stand tall again. The rains are hope that life continues and the brilliance of the sun is the warmth of His loving embrace and the light of His wisdom which brings truth. Truth is eternal and so is He who gives life and light to those who would see. Listen carefully to the wisdom His gentle breezes impart on thee.