Summer is a season that believes in the miracle of growth and knows that abundant life is possible. It provides the contemplative eye with its own insights. Summer reveals itself in all colors. It has its own special sounds, its fresh aromas, its own special tastes. In nature there is abundance, variety, and lush productivity. It is a season to reflect on the magnificent earth that has given us birth within the loving providence of God’s mysterious creativity.
Let summer sing God’s praise.
Reflect on the sources of summer’s sounds and colors. Marvel in oceans and storms. See creation as a reflection of the Creator. What can a God be like who is the source of this creation?
When I consider your heavens, the work of your fingers, the moon and the stars, which you have ordained; what are we, that you are mindful of us?
O Lord, how manifold are your works! In wisdom you have made them all: the earth is full of your riches.
While the earth remains, seed time and harvest, and cold and heat, and summer and winter, and day and night shall not cease.
If God had wanted to be a big secret, He would not have created babbling brooks and whispering pines.
In summer, the song sings itself.
William Carlos Williams
I am in love with the green earth.
Nature is the art of God.
Ralph Waldo Emerson ]
Even if you have nothing in your wallet, nothing can keep you from having a great summer. You can listen to crickets sing you to sleep, trace the Big Dipper, breathe in the stars, run through a sprinkler, host a cartwheel contest in the front yard.