Saturday, December 10, 2016

Going To A Funeral Today

Truly one of the great joys of my life is it being so quiet that I can hear falling leaves land on the ground.  I live in a forest of oak trees and this morning I stood among them just to be with God.  It was gently snowing brown oak leaves against a bright blue sky in a bitter cold dawn and I could hear them land on earth.  Raining, snowing; but what do you call showering fall leaves?  Leaving!


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