Ruth Graham wrote a poem about this season:
They come and go so quickly
Spring and Fall...
as if they had not really
come at all.
Perhaps
we could not take
too much beauty,
breath-catching glory,
ecstasy without relief;
and so...
God made them
brief.
(In "Footprints of a Pilgrim")
Have you noticed the vibrant colors? Have you heard the crunch of leaves under your feet? Can you feel the crispness in the air? It is a beautiful time of year.
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