
In the past, I have always looked forward to fall, so much so that I would wish for an early end to summer. In fact, that was the case with every season. Toward the end of fall, when all the leaves were off the trees, I wanted snow on the ground. When the bitter cold and iciness of February arrived, I couldn’t wait for the first hint of warm spring days. Then, after several months of rain and muddy ground, it was time for warm summer nights. In general, I have always been someone who looked to the next thing and struggled to appreciate the present moment. But that all changed this year, and the garden is a big reason why. Here are the reasons I’ve learned to appreciate each season, along with lyrics from songs that remind me of the season.
Spring
Let “hallelujahs” flow like a river
Chris Renzema, “Springtime”
We’re coming back to life
Reaching towards the light
Your love is like springtime
Spring has always been a season of excitement for me. When I was a kid, it meant getting back onto the baseball diamond. As an adult, spring has taken on a deeper meaning, but the first hint of warmth in the air still lets me know that baseball season is upon us. In general, the first February or March day when the sun simply feels warmer than it has since October or November is welcomed. The length and intensity of winter will determine just how happy I am for that first hint of warmth. Last winter was a harsh one, so spring felt like a long-lost friend.
Along with the warm temperatures come rain showers and longer days, which soon give us the first signs of life from the soil. Typically, the first flowers we’ll see are the crocus and daffodil. Ironically, neither of these is native to North America. These flowers indicate that gardening season isn’t too far away, and that it’s time to start seeds, either outdoors for the hardiest of plants or indoors for the tender ones. Spring is a time of renewal and looking forward to what’s ahead.
For my song, I went with Springtime by Chris Renzema, who is one of my favorite Christian music artists. It’s a song about the renewal that Jesus’ sacrifice brings. Earlier in the chorus, he sings: “‘Cause death is dead and gone with the winter.” Is there anything more relatable in spring than that?
Summer
Still we sing with our heroes, 33 rounds per minute
The Gaslight Anthem, “Blue Jeans & White T-Shirts”
We’re never going home until the sun says we’re finished
I’ll love you forever if I ever love at all
Wild hearts, blue jeans, & white t-shirts
Summer has been both a season I despise and one that I love. I’ve despised the heat, humidity, lack of air conditioning, and oppressive sun at various points, but I’ve also loved what comes with summer: beach trips, campfires, being outdoors, and fishing. This summer has been the first one where I think I’ve cherished every moment of it and haven’t been ready for it to end.
To me, summer represents the continuation of warm weather that starts in spring. It brings with it sunshine and warm nights that are perfect for sitting on the porch late into the evening. I’ve also (re)learned to love thunderstorms. I’m not a fan of the intense thunderstorms that bring a lot of lightning and wind, but I love the ones that produce steady rain and rolling thunder. It is one of the most peaceful weather events we get. In the garden, summer is a season of rapid growth. Plants will double in size in a week, and blossoms will produce fruit that will display each variety’s unique qualities. Eventually, this will lead to harvesting, and there’s nothing better than eating entire meals from the garden.
In general, summer is a time of production, which can be beneficial and problematic for me, as someone who loves being busy. I love being outside in the garden or in my shop woodworking. But by the end of summer, which is where we are as I write this, I’m ready for some rest that we find in fall and winter.
Picking a summer song wasn’t easy, as there are plenty to choose from. Take country music, for example, where nearly every song during the 2010s was summer-focused in some manner. I ultimately went with “Blue Jeans & White T-Shirts” by The Gaslight Anthem, which is a rock band from New Jersey. A lot of the songs from their ’59 Sound album focus on summer, the beach, and the boardwalk. Blue Jeans & White T-Shirts perfectly encapsulates the feeling of summer, and the final lines of the song are:
Sleep on the beach if we ain’t got a ride
Sleep on the beach all night
Fall/Autumn
When I close my eyes I see you
Zac Brown Band, “Colder Weather”
No matter where I am
I can smell your perfume through these whisperin’ pines
I’m with your ghost again
It’s a shame about the weather
But I know soon we’ll be together
And I can’t wait ’til then
I can’t wait ’til then
Autumn has regularly been my favorite season. It represented a return to my college campus, friends, football, and general happiness. And while some of those items have changed, fall is still my favorite season. For me, it now means a slowdown after the busyness and productivity of summer. With shorter days, plants and the lawn don’t grow as fast and need less maintenance, which creates more time to work on hobbies and do fun fall activities, like apple picking and pumpkin carving.
Other things that make me think about fall are cool weather, jackets, sweaters/hoodies, jeans, and boots, which are my favorite clothing items. And I certainly can’t overlook fall foliage and drives to see the leaves. Pennsylvania is one of the best states in the country for leaf peeping due to the diverse tree species we have. This leads to red, yellow, and orange leaves peaking at different times.
Even though autumn is my favorite season, it was not an easy season to pick a song for. There is only one song I like that specifically mentions autumn or fall in the title, and it’s by The Gaslight Anthem, and I didn’t want to repeat artists. Instead, I went with the Zac Brown Band’s Colder Weather. I think the song is meant to be more about winter than fall, but the line “I can smell your perfume through these whisperin’ pines” always reminds me of fall and the quiet sounds that come with it.
Winter
And in the winter night sky, ships are sailing
Of Monsters and Men, “King and Lionheart”
Looking down on these bright blue city lights
And they won’t wait, and they won’t wait, and they won’t wait
We’re here to stay, we’re here to stay, we’re here to stay
A lot of people in Pennsylvania hate winter and see it as something that must be endured to enjoy the other seasons. I choose to enjoy winter. I have always loved snow and enjoy pretty much everything about it. I also don’t mind the cold weather and find it refreshing. There’s nothing like the crispness of winter air and just how fresh it feels compared to the other seasons.
Winter is a time of rest for me. Aside from clearing snow, there often isn’t a lot that can be done outside. I usually try to do some woodworking, but even that takes a pause if it’s really cold out. The time of rest is so nice, and after working hard from spring through fall, it’s earned. I also love the quiet of winter. Everything about it is quieter than in the other seasons. Snow makes very little noise, and when there is a snowstorm, people are less likely to be on the roads, so that noise is reduced as well. One noise I do like in winter is the squeaking of footsteps in the snow when it’s really cold. If you’ve never experienced it, here’s what it sounds like:
It can only happen when the temperature is below 14 degrees Fahrenheit, as above that temperature, your shoes will melt the snow as it’s getting compressed. I have many memories of being outside in winter and that being the only sound. It’s peaceful, eerie, and wonderful.
I would be remiss if I didn’t include hot chocolate and baking among my favorite things of winter. I love drinking hot chocolate on cold winter nights, and baking is one of my favorite activities. My preference is cookies, but I’m a fan of baking all kinds of goodies. We recently found an older Betty Crocker cookie book and plan to bake our way through it this fall and winter. Finally, winter is when we begin looking forward to the next year’s garden. We’ll request new seed catalogs, plan out our garden, and order seeds. The break helps me to appreciate all that the garden provides, and I start to get excited for the upcoming garden in January when the cold really starts to set in.
For winter’s song, I didn’t want to go with a Christmas song. Instead, I went with a song from Of Monsters and Men, an Icelandic band. And who better to write about winter than people from Iceland?
Appreciating All the Seasons
Appreciating every season isn’t about loving all aspects of it. For example, I get tired of the mud that comes with spring, summer droughts, the dreary skies of fall and winter, and the ice of winter. But those aren’t enough to get me to hate a season or wish it would preemptively end. Instead, I try to enjoy the general positives from start to finish of each season and squeeze every last ounce of joy from it. I’m writing this as we only have three days of summer left and am filled with sadness and excitement. I’m sad that summer’s end means saying goodbye to our garden and all the fresh vegetables it brought us. But I’m also excited to see our pumpkins ripening and can’t wait to pick more apples. Life is great, but it’s also short, and modern society rushes everything. Let’s slow down and really enjoy what we have when we’re in the moment.
























