Priest Andrei Polevoy | October 20, 2026

I love autumn. I love its
unhurried pace, its leisurely rhythm, its beauty. I love watching raindrops
fall and moisten the weary earth. I enjoy watching the leaves turn yellow and
red, and then, against the backdrop of a gloomy sky, the trunks of bare trees
stand starkly exposed.
In autumn, life grows still. The
day becomes drawn out, seemingly endless—and yet so very short. The night, on
the other hand, becomes the absolute mistress of the evening that, not so long
ago, lasted much longer.
Autumn is beautiful. Yes, it is
harsh, rainy, and at times quite unassuming, but it is beautiful. Beautiful in
the coolness of the day and the damp chill of the night. The earth grows cold,
reminding us of the approaching winter. It becomes soaked and saturated with
rain, which, unlike in summer, can fall for days and nights on end. But what
peace autumn brings us! How many thoughts and prayers we offer up during these
days! How many wonderful and remarkable hours we spend outdoors, strolling
through the familiar and less familiar corners of the city!
And nature? It seems to be
falling asleep, shedding its emerald leaves and, having clothed itself in red
and yellow garments, awaiting an even harsher winter.
While September and October are
still with us, we have time to enjoy the silence, the beauty that God has
bestowed upon man. We have time to work on ourselves and reflect upon all those
actions and thoughts that have disturbed our peace. To fill our souls with
faith and love and direct them toward Him Whom we call God.
Is this not why
you were given to us, O autumn,
That we might
glorify the Lord, the Creator?!
Russian source: https://pravoslavie.ru/180943.html
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