First you observe the changing fall colors turning quickly after each frost. Then you smell the decomposing leaves and organic matter melting into natures compost and rich soil. A gentle breeze stirs starting the clapping aspen leaves applauding their colors. This is fall in all its God made glory.
Patchwork of colors on the mountain sides
After the earthquake came a fire, but the Lord was not in the fire.
And after the fire came a gentle whisper.
1 Kings 19:12