August

August was the biggest breath.

I felt it all in deepest depths.

My lungs filled with wins and air Adventures taken and some failure.

I took it all in and held it there tight.

Knowing I’d have to exhale eventually because August doesn’t stay unceasingly.

Even when you hang on to it with all of your might.

It prepares you for the changing season.

September falls every year for a purpose and for good reason.

We don’t always have to understand.

The changes come from God’s own hand.

The highs and lows, the ebbs and flows.

He’s set it before us, he already knows.

He sees the winds that shake us and take our breath away.

When deep calls to deep, he’s our lifeline, he’s our God who stays.

So fear not friends, the months that have passed, or the ones yet to come.

Only believe in the Lord who holds you now, because for you, he sent his son.