September 30th, 2003 A.D.

Transition.

There's a time to be still....and know Jesus is God and seek His face
There's a time to move....when He leads you to another place
There's a time to transition...and change into what "Father knows best"
There's a time to stop, listen...and enjoy God's holy rest

Seasons change...people change....relationships change
Summer's gone....autumn falls....the chilly morning air
Leaves not green...squirrels hurry....the harsh winter's coming
Dew turns frosty....flowers die....hearts are longing

Transition is determination to begin again fresh and new
Transition is strengthening the connection between Jesus and you
Transition is transformation from helplessness to holiness
Transition is conversion from selfishness to service

      In the end the wonder of it all is so awesome to comprehend
      Yet life in Jesus is all so simple, really:  He is my Friend

--bro. tim pickl, September 30th, 2003 A.D.

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