Fading seasons

fading seasons

As this season comes to an end

I think back on all that’s been.

It’s drained me, changed me and humbled me too.

Just like every season in life tends to do.

I’m letting so much go, feeling lost but not hopeless.

Wounds are healed and broken are my clenched fists.

I never knew scars could have any favor,

Til I took the hands of my precious savior.

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