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<strong><i><span style="color: #000000;">Have you ever had a word or thought pop out at you, constantly tugging at your pant leg or swirling around your eyes like a gnat in summer?</span> </i></strong>
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<p><strong><i><span style="color: #000000;">Have you ever had a word or thought pop out at you, constantly tugging at your pant leg or swirling around your eyes like a gnat in summer?</span> </i></strong></p>
<p>For whatever the reason, <strong><em><span style="color: #800000;">and I am taking the time to personally explore</span> </em><span style="color: #800000;"><i>why</i></span></strong>, the word “<strong><span style="color: #800000;"><i>season</i></span></strong>” has crept into my mental lexicon the past week or so.</p>
<p>According to Dictionary.com, consider the following definitions of the word “<a title="seasons" href="http://dictionary.com"><i>season</i></a>” in its noun form:</p>
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<li>One of the four periods of the year (spring, summer, autumn, and winter), beginning astronomically at an equinox or solstice, but geographically at different dates in different climates.</li>
<li>A period of the year characterized by particular conditions of weather, temperature, etc.: <i><span style="color: #800000;">the rainy season</span>.</i></li>
<li>A period of the year when something is best or available: <i><span style="color: #800000;">the oyster season</span>.</i></li>
<li>A period of the year marked by certain conditions, activities, etc.: <i><span style="color: #800000;">baseball season</span>.</i></li>
<li>A period of the year immediately before and after a special holiday or occasion: <i><span style="color: #800000;">the Christmas season</span>.</i></li>
<li>A period with reference to the total number of games to be played by a team: <i><span style="color: #800000;">a 162-game season</span>.</i></li>
<li>A period with reference to the won-lost record of a team after it has completed its schedule: <i><span style="color: #800000;">a .700 season</span>.</i></li>
<li><em><span style="color: #800000;"><b>Any period or time: </b>in the season of my youth<b>.</b></span></em></li>
<li>A suitable, proper, fitting, or right time: <i><span style="color: #800000;">This is not the season for frivolity</span>.</i></li>
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<p>In a recent <a title="Play Ball" href="http://brucercross.com/play-ball/">post </a>I described how the winter continues its grip on much of the country and simply does not want to yield to spring.</p>
<p>Our region was teased with two, nearly 60° days earlier this week only to return to howling, biting winds and more of the northern intruder, under the guise of <em><strong><span style="color: #800000;">The Vortex</span></strong></em>.  Go figure!</p>
<p>No matter how much it may appear that winter won’t take a back seat to spring – <strong><span style="color: #800000;"><i>it will</i></span></strong>.  It is a function of the calendar.</p>
<p>The cycle will continue with spring slipping into summer, summer tripping into fall, and fall tumbling full circle back into winter.</p>
<p>Suddenly, the words to<span style="color: #000000;"> <strong><em>“Do-Re-Mi”</em></strong> of <strong><i>Sound of Music</i></strong> fame are</span> making music in my noggin – <strong><em><span style="color: #800000;">“Let’s start at the very beginning….”</span></em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em><span style="color: #800000;">Winter haters please put down your guns I am only citing the obvious and the inevitable!</span></em></strong></p>
<p>We are told <span style="color: #000000;"><strong><em>“For everything there is a <span style="color: #800000;"><a title="verse reference" href="https://www.bible.com/bible/116/ecc.3.1.nlt"><span style="color: #800000;">season</span></a>, <span style="color: #000000;">a time for every activity under heaven.”</span></span></em></strong></span></p>
<p><strong><em><span style="color: #800000;">“Season”</span></em></strong>, being defined as <strong><span style="color: #800000;"><i>any period or time<span style="color: #000000;">,</span></i></span></strong> is in the vision field of my binoculars for now.</p>
<p>We all have various seasons or <strong><em><span style="color: #800000;">periods of time</span></em></strong> in our lives serving as threads woven into our tapestry.  A few are listed below:</p>
<ul>
<li><em>Some of us have seasons where we simply don’t feel like making the effort to step toward the next thing in our lives – <strong><span style="color: #800000;">we may be weary.</span></strong></em></li>
<li><em>We experience seasons of happiness, sadness, despair, and elation – <strong><span style="color: #800000;">emotions tossed into the recipe, making their way into our mixing bowl.</span></strong></em></li>
<li><em>We may go through seasons of employment, job loss, and the in between.  If you are parked in <a title="book resource" href="http://goinswriter.com/inbetween/">The In Between</a>, I&#8217;d suggest you explore this resource by <a title="who is Jeff?" href="http://goinswriter.com/about-me/">Jeff Goins</a>.  </em></li>
<li><em>We know the joy of seasons of life and the heartache of seasons of death.</em></li>
<li><em>How can we forget (<strong><span style="color: #800000;">I am sure some of you would like</span></strong><span style="color: #800000;"><strong> to!</strong></span><span style="color: #800000;"><span style="color: #000000;">)</span></span> the baseball, football, basketball, hockey, or hunting seasons?</em></li>
<li><span style="color: #000000;"><em>As parents, some of us know the seasons of giving birth to children, raising them, and watching them leave the nest &#8211; <strong><span style="color: #800000;">all the time wondering where the time has gone</span></strong>. </em></span></li>
<li><em>In the natural world we go through seasons of planting and seasons of harvest (<strong><span style="color: #800000;">think apple pie!</span></strong>)</em></li>
<li><em>There are seasons of silence and seasons of having our say; there are seasons of dancing and seasons of grieving – <strong><span style="color: #800000;">all part of this game we call Life</span></strong>.</em></li>
<li><em>There are seasons to keep something (be it physical or not) and a season to throw things away <span style="color: #000000;">(</span><span style="color: #800000;"><strong>as in securing a dumpster to clean up the clutter given we are in spring cleaning season!</strong><span style="color: #000000;">)   </span></span></em></li>
<li><em>There are seasons when we get a call that equates to an anvil being lifted off our chest, like good friends of mine received today and shared with me as I wrote this post.</em></li>
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<p><strong><em><span style="color: #800000;">One of the great things about seasons is simply this – they come and they go. </span></em></strong></p>
<p>Whether it is in the natural order of things or phases of our life, seasons are characterized by their passing nature.  As in <strong><em><span style="color: #800000;">“not permanent”</span></em></strong>.</p>
<p>That alone should give us hope.  A hope that is eternal.</p>
<p style="text-align: left;"><strong><em><span style="color: #800000;">&#8220;We can rejoice, too, when we run into problems and trials, for we know that they help us develop endurance. And endurance develops strength of character, and character strengthens our confident hope of salvation. And this hope will not lead to disappointment. For we know how dearly God loves us&#8230;&#8221;</span> </em><em><span style="color: #800000;">(Romans 5:3-5 NLT)</span></em></strong></p>
<p>Be thankful for the present season you may be experiencing.  Even if it is painful, it is most likely is a step toward a better date on the calendar.</p>
<p>We may not know what tomorrow will toss our way.  We do know this, it will come and it will eventually go.</p>
<p>Whatever season you may find yourself steeped in, the page is about to turn and another part of your story is about to be written.</p>
<p><em><strong><span style="color: #800000;"><strong><em>By the way, spring is almost here!</em></strong>  Seasons change.  The question is,  will you?</span></strong></em></p>
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<p><strong><em><span style="color: #800000;">C</span></em></strong><strong><em><span style="color: #800000;">an you recall some seasons in your life,  either good or not so good,  for which you can express thankfulness?</span></em></strong></p>
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<p style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="color: #800000;">Photo Credit &#8211; Brittany Castillejo</span></strong></p>
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