Wednesday, September 22, 2021

Autumnal Equinox


 

 To every thing there is a season, and a time to every purpose under the heaven:


 A time to be born, and a time to die; a  time to plant, and a time to pluck up that which 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;

 A time to cast away stones, and a time to gather stones together; a time to embrace, and a time to refrain from embracing;

 A time to get, and a time to lose; a time to keep, and a time to cast away;

A time to rend, and a time to sew; a time to keep silence, and a time to speak;

A time to love, and a time to hate; a time of war, and a time of peace.

4 comments:

Anvilcloud said...

I now have fragments of a certain song drifting through my head.

Marcia said...

Rainy morning here on this first day of fall.

Barbara Rogers said...

Happy Autumnal Equinox, Mabon, to you!

Anonymous said...

I know this sorta 'out-there'...
yet, you're certainly familiar
with 'out-there', dear:
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