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The Times Are Changing

 

 Ecclesiastes 3 exhorts us, "There is a time for everything, and a season for every good activity under the heavens."  

Times are changing and seasons come and go.   We have to let go as we reach to embrace the time we are in.

As Dr. Henry Cloud states in his book, Necessary Endings,  “In the language of Ecclesiastes, are there situations in business or in life where you are trying to birth things that should be dying? Trying to heal something that should be killed off? Laughing at something that you should be weeping about? Embracing something (or someone) you should shun? Searching for an answer for something when it is time to give up? Continuing to try to love something or someone when it is time to talk about what you hate?”
― Henry Cloud, Necessary Endings:


 What time are we in?  What season?  Letting go and embracing the time we are in is an intentional activity.  Embrace the process of time.  Cradle the seasons of our life.

Nebraska had a beautiful fall.  The leaves were able to change in their own time and fall to the ground when ready.  Unlike previous falls, where a hard freeze kills them and drops them to the ground.  Or high winds yank them off the stems.  

I've enjoyed the changing colors and the full process of a beautiful fall.  

Now is the time I embrace my season and the beautiful time I am in.   

The times are always changing.

 


 

A Time for Everything

3 There is a time for everything,
    and a season for every activity under the heavens:
2     a time to be born and a time to die,
    a time to plant and a time to uproot,
3     a time to kill and a time to heal,
    a time to tear down and a time to build,
4     a time to weep and a time to laugh,
    a time to mourn and a time to dance,
5     a time to scatter stones and a time to gather them,
    a time to embrace and a time to refrain from embracing,
6     a time to search and a time to give up,
    a time to keep and a time to throw away,
7     a time to tear and a time to mend,
    a time to be silent and a time to speak,
8     a time to love and a time to hate,
    a time for war and a time for peace. Ecclesiastes 3 NIV

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