Obviously, Fall is my favorite season. I love it when the morning get cold and the leaves turn colors. We had a pumpkin patch several years ago when we had our farm, we loved every minute of it.
This morning reminds me of the night they forecast the first frost of the year and we had about 2 acres of pumpkins on the vine not all ready for harvest. We heard the forecast on the 10 PM news, so we went pumpkin picking.
We bundled up the kids and Laura started the hot cocoa. We went out in our field and by the full harvest moon, picked almost 100 pumpkins. Some were small, some were large, some were still green, some were perfect.
Carving a pumpkin is just like getting saved. You start by cleaning out the insides. Scraping all that YUCK out and making it nice and clean. Then when Jesus comes into your heart it is just like putting the candle in the pumpkin, lighting up your life.
Getting saved last for an eternity.
If you are a pumpkin still on the vine, let Jesus pick you, clean you up, and light up your life!