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THIS is my letter to the world, That never wrote to me,— The simple news that Nature told, With tender majesty. Her message is committed To hands I cannot see; For love of her, sweet countrymen, Judge tenderly of me! Emily Dickinson

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Just a 30 something,divorced, disillusioned woman trying to find humanity in the big city.

Tuesday, September 12, 2006

All the leaves are falling

Fall is just about here. There's that morning chill in the air and the leaves have begun their change. The sun outside is decieving you, for it won't be that warm again for a while. Time to pull out your sweaters and coats. You get to snuggle a bit closer at night. You can already feel the hot cocoa and cider that runs through and warms you. Smell that chill that rushes through and wakes you up in the morning. Evenings bring the smell of burning leaves and fireplaces all a glow. See the candles in the window. You can even taste that turkey and warm apple pie. It's a different time of year. It always amazes how a change in temperature changes attitudes. For a short while we slow down. Summer vacations have ended and kids are back in school. We take the time to wish a nice day and give a smile. Holiday plans are in the making. Time for family and friends. Time to stop, think, and be grateful. Be sure you take that time. To all those that know, from my heart to yours... Thank you and I love you more and more everyday.

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