Yesterday, when we returned home from a few errands, I opened the side door of the garage, and saw the autumn leaves on the earth. This picture moved my heart. Once the leaves were on tree branches, and now they nourish the gardens for next year. The trees will grow new leaves. The same trees. In time, and this time is beautiful as well.
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I’m enjoying Martha L Shaw’s series, Thoughts Over Morning Coffee, at In Love With The Lord Poetry and Prose.