The Autumn of Faith (Letting Go)
Everywhere you look now you see the signs: Pumpkin
this or that…coffee, latte, donuts, etc.
It is always a welcome thing for me.
It means autumn is here. I love
the fall, my favorite season of the year.
When we lived in Colorado, I looked forward to the aspens turning a
yellow that rivaled the sun. When we
lived in Atlanta, the maple leaves would turn a brilliant orange as the trees
let go of them and the weather turned cooler.
Even here in south Florida, you can feel it. It is much more subtle and summer will
constantly keep trying to impose itself, but there is a quiet and gentle change
in the air.
I don’t know why autumn is my favorite season. There is sadness in it. The leaves that gave shade and beauty since
spring must say goodbye. They fall to
the earth and give life in a new way…by dying.
Yet there is hope in autumn too.
As the last of the leaves give way, there is the possibility of new
life, new growth, when the time is just right.
Though the leaves fall away, the roots of many trees have a spurt of
growth to go deeper and stronger for winter.
Maybe that is why my heart sings with joy as autumn returns.
It is true not just in the seasons of nature, but the
seasons of life and faith.
In 2 Corinthians Paul says this: “So then, if anyone is in Christ, that person is part of the new
creation. The old things have gone away,
and look, new things have arrived.” (2
Cor. 5:17) The old leaves have fallen
and there is beauty in that because it makes room for something new. In so doing, the roots of our faith grow
deeper and stronger.
This cannot be hurried, though, just as the leaves fall on
God’s terms. Autumn itself won’t let us
rush ahead. We must wait as the leaves
fall and die. We must grow deep as we
say goodbye to the abundances that once defined our lives. Then we must wait more as dormant days of
winter leave a cold emptiness. Then, at
just the right time, new life emerges. This
is true in our personal lives. It is true
in our churches, too.
Autumn is beautiful because of the future it holds, but
there is more. There is beauty in the
dying, the falling away, and the letting go, and the roots growing deeper and
stronger. Perhaps the leaves are the
most brilliant in their orange and yellow farewell. As we let go of things in life, as we die to
self and surrender to God, maybe it is then that we are the most beautiful. It is the moment of dependence on the One
bigger than self. It is the moment our
lives shine as brilliant as the fall leaves…and we slowly begin to live.
This fall, ask yourself
these questions: what do I need to let
go of for God? Where do I need to die to
self? So that my life will be as
brilliant as the fall leaves!
Together we are the hands and feet of Jesus,
Brett
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