being from california, the only way you know you have moved from summer into fall is being overwhelmed by a number of syllabi and the bombardment of homework. the classical eleven months of 90 degree weather and an abundance of sunshine leaves little room for the so called seasons, let alone changing multi colored leaves. the seasons are incredible in there uniqueness and completely reflective of God’s beauty. the crisp air reminds you of its distinct presence being so clean, pure, and brisk. the different colors of yellow, orange, and red are so vibrant against the green background of the grass and the pine. God’s beauty truly can show through his creation. how beautiful and perfect it is. this was such a restful time of relaxation with hannah and the family and little miss ava.
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