autumn worship

from the left...

up and over...

and down to the right.

under.

this morning.

I've tried, this week to capture the magic of this amazing season to share with you, dear readers. Words fail, photos pale. 

But this was happening as we woke up this morning, and as we've done other times when Mother Nature has blessed us with one of her spontaneous sermons, we hopped out of bed and ran outside to see her message. 

Our pews may be picnic benches, the homily may be silence, the hymns birdsong and the carpet a fresh layer of crunchy leaves...there is no other place I would rather worship.

Amen.