October looms before us in all its autumnal splendor. Soon the leaves will flutter and swirl at out feet, piling up ready for kicking and jumping, and the frost will be on the punkin or maybe a noggin or two.
“O it sets my heart a clickin’ like the tickin’ of the clock, when the frost is on the punkin and the fodder’s in the shock.” (James Whitcomb Riley)
Time is ticking away and there are plans and dreams and goals to fulfill. It’s my heart, filled with the love of God and His love for me, that’s a clickin’ and tickin’, using my time wisely.