Where do we begin...all the hopes, dreams, cares of this world. As an autumn tree drops it's leaves preparing for winter the colors flood the earth. Each one its own shade of oranges, reds, yellows and taking its own path, a dance with the soft breeze. The brisk air, just cool enough to bring the tip of my nose into focus, but ever so fresh. And I'm refreshed. Soft clouds rolling through a robin egg blue sky, carelessly...it's like a painting, and if I could just remember this one moment. If I could capture this portrait and remember it forever I would always feel this much love for my Savior. Yet there are many more to come...as His beauty unfolds the still frames come together painting this amazing image...truly indescribable.
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