Autumn Leaves

As I watch the leaves change on the scores of trees that cling to these magnificent mountains, I think of my Mom. Trees have such strong roots anchored into the earth. That strength protects them along with numerous creatures from the elements. They can withstand the strongest of winds and extreme temperatures. Their branches seem to reach toward the heavens. They produce vasts amounts of beautiful leaves. Yet, in the fall, their leaves change color and make way for new leaves that will surely come in the spring. My mother is like these trees. She is deeply rooted in the gospel of Jesus Christ. She is a source of strength to me like no other has been in my life. She has weathered much and has yet to face storms that I could not even imagine facing. Her arms, like the branches, have always reached out to those in need and reached up to give thanks to God. Her beauty, like the gorgeous colors of autumn leaves, is unmatched. She is truly awe inspiring! Recently, she was diagnosed with breast cancer. She has faced so many rough storms over the past month. Yet, she remains so strong and anchored with a resolve to weather them. Even through all of this, her faith has not wavered. There have been tears, but her faith is solid. I can't even begin to fathom what she is going through. Her great hope and faith keep our family focused on weathering the storms with her. I can't help but think of the trees. In autumn, leaves may fall but in spring, after a time of winter, new leaves grow. There is a renewal of life. Although more storms and winter lie ahead, there will come spring and with it healing and renewed life. I love you mom. -Brackon