Oh, it’s fall! The rains have come and the branches hang low while I take my daily walks under their canopy.
Classes have begun and I am neck-deep in exegesis, shaking the mist off my Greek and Hebrew — strolling under my theological umbrella, feeling full-up and deep in scripture.
With my favourite holiday nearly upon us — turkey and all — thanksgiving draws me upward in wonder.
Under that canopy, tucked in the shadow of His wings I go.
Happy fall, friends!
