The leaves are falling slowly, one by one, by one.
A visible change of season, like the one in this Presidential election. The old Party out, a refreshing win(d) accompanying the New. They, who strive to repair the damages of jaded incompetence, greed and self-hatred. Actions upon a Land whose good people have never cherished bullies and lowbrow intelligence. Those citizens who were battered about and soulfully wounded. Still they rose to meet the rally call to justice. Standing tall, facing the ignorant and their lies of truth. First time voters and seasoned veterans who knew to stand on the promises of God, of what living has taught them about the winds of change and keeping hope alive. Their prayers have been answered. Steady them still for the hard work ahead.
Warriors of a faith lived out loud and put into action.
These Warriors of change.
Young, middle-aged and old – Warriors all, who will repair the breach inspite of the opposing party wishing to remain in stubbornness of wrong ideology. These Warriors have come into their Season of Change worthy of their call. Let this new refreshing, restoring Wind blow through this Land through them!
The Life Mature 