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Seasons Change Quotes

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Charlena E. Jackson
“Spring is for planting the seed because the morning dew is perfect! It has the right amount of sun and the breeze is blowing gently to mold the seed in its rightful order.

Summer is for growth because the sun rises at the right time and sets later in the evening to feed the developing seeds as we wait patiently.

Fall is for the harvest, as we gather and collect it. During the harvest we have to make a decision to either keep unwelcome visitors in our life or move forward with producing peace in our life.

Our harvest season is to enable us to produce action.

Winter is for recovery as we rest and take it easy to see what our hard work will produce in our up and coming seasons.

In order to reap from the planting of the seeds, it takes time and patience. We have sowed and produce our harvest. It is hard and time consuming, but we cannot give up.”
Charlena Jackson, No Cross No Crown

“Just like the seasons, people have the ability to change.”
Laurie Buchanan, PhD

Chelsea Iversen
“Below her, bluebells swayed back and forth in the cool autumn breeze. They would last only another week or so, she knew. And then, the garden would change. The hawthorn would flaunt more red berries while the roses would crinkle and wither, allowing the sour orange hips to bloom freely in their place. Beneath her bedroom window, she would begin to smell the sweet aroma of winter honeysuckle, and at the front of the house, delicate white snowdrops and Christmas roses would soon bloom. The plum tree would lose its fruit, and its leaves would turn and drop, and its branches would extend in all directions like gnarled limbs.
And, of course, there would be thorns. So many thorns.
The ivy, on the other hand, would not change one bit. It would not stop growing. It would not cease moving about as it pleased. It would glow that earthly green all year long. The ivy held everything together--- the house, the garden, even Harriet at times--- no matter what the season.”
Chelsea Iversen, The Peculiar Garden of Harriet Hunt