Sabbath In Late Fall

Here is a poem by Ruth Haley Barton, which uses the imagery both of Sabbath and Autumn to talk about how things once beautiful must die, because their season is past and a new one is here. Are we clinging to falling leaves in the church? Read, enjoy and be challenged.

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