The leaves are falling off the trees
A change is signaled in the breeze
Blow ye wind, O blow.
The days are shorter with the light
And sooner arrives the dark of night
Blow ye wind, O blow.
And I am feeling more my age
The floor is creaking on my stage
Slow ye wind, blow slow.
Poem by Steven J. Pedersen for Friday September 17, 2010
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Good morning Pastor Steve, I hope all is well. I will have to say, your wonderful little poem hit home this morning. Since I am a grandpa now, for the first time in this life I feel like the winds and the time need to start slowing down, haha. Thank you for all of these morning inspirations, and don’t forget, Go Buckeyes!
Enjoy being a grandpa, Skip. Thanks for staying in touch. May the Buckeyes have a winning season except for only one loss – Go Badgers!