Slowly meandering down a woodland path in the stillness of a crisp Fall morning, I notice the daily changes God makes to the land around us.
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| As the Autumn Sun warms the day, I listen to blankets of fallen leaves being stirred by unseen breezes. Looking up as the sound of geese soar over head, taking my thoughts away as they fly. |
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| And as the Harvest Moon looks down over us, my honey and I snuggle up next to a blazing fire and enjoy the year's last beautiful smile..... |
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Autumn. |
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