He woos me to His side and I listen carefully to clues I hear about His direction for me in the coming year. I love September. It is a special time for me. I look for Him in a word or phrase; He speaks in the quiet hours. He weaves my life’s days together in such a way that I see a glimpse of him in everything. I look at my simple days and that word pops up like a revelation and I know He is near. The fall Jewish feast days explode with meaning for me as a Christ follower pursuing my Jewish roots. The forty days of Teshuvah, or time of return, depict God calling us back to Him spiritually for a deeper relationship. The sound of the shofar every morning, a wake-up call warns me not to miss what God is about to do. That shofar blast scatters my enemies releasing breakthrough where needed. Then comes Rosh Hashanah, the Jewish New Year, a brand new start. Yom Kippur follows, a time of deep repentance and fasting. It then leads into the Feast of Tabernacles depictin