
I savor each season.
I savor the changing season from melting snow to flowers peeking through the warming ground, a splash in the pool on a hot summer day, the colors of autumn and a harvest moon, and the stillness of winter.
I savor the changing season of life. Reaching eighteen took an eternity, and yet, the rest of my life seems like a blink of the eye. I savor the moments with my husband, the busyness of raising my children, and the pleasure of being a grandparent.
I savor my church, lessons learn, friends made, and lives touch. I savor giving back and volunteering for my community. I savor the lives I’ve touched as a teacher.
I savor God’s Word that is it forever true and is a plumb line for this world.
Life has seasons, each to be savored for the blessings they bring.

I love the imagery here and how you tie savoring the seasons of the year with the seasons of your life
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Thank you!
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yes, every season needs to be savored for it’s own gifts. thank you for the reminder.
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Savoring each season is an “honorable” past-time. I enjoy it as well.
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I’ve been enchanted by the ways God created the seasons as markers and illustrations. Savoring them is so worth the time. Thank you!
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