Seasons

“To everything there is a season, A time for every purpose under heaven: A time to be born, And a time to die; A time to plant, And a time to pluck what is planted; A time to kill, And a time to heal; A time to break down, And a time to build up; A time to weep, And a time to laugh; A time to mourn, And a time to dance” (Ecclesiastes 3:21-4 NKJV).

Like many, I find winter challenging compared to the other seasons. I love spring with its new life, savor summer’s long, sunny days, and cherish the beautiful colors and crisp air of fall. Yet, winter brings cold, short days that often feel the longest. Even the sun seems reluctant to stay, shining briefly before night takes over.

While the holidays provide grand celebrations and the new year, I can’t help but yearn for brighter days. However, I understand that every season serves a purpose. Without winter, would I truly appreciate spring? Would I value summer’s long days without the contrast of shorter ones? Would the beautiful leaves I enjoy so much ever need to change if the harsh winter wasn’t around the corner? Though I may not fully understand why seasons exist, I trust that God does.

This uncertainty affects the seasons of our lives, too. Some are experiencing new beginnings, while others face endings. Some plant seeds, hoping for growth, while others harvest what they have sown. Many are in the throes of deep mourning, while others are experiencing the fullness of life. The book of Ecclesiastes does not answer the questions of seasons of life. Still, it offers wisdom for this journey, reminding us to trust that God is in control.

“Fear God and keep His commandments, For this is man’s all. For God will bring every work into judgment, Including every secret thing, Whether good or evil” (Ecclesiastes 12:13-14 NKJV).