Arise, arise my daughter

stories, art, poetry, and beauty to comfort and encourage

THIS WEEKS BEHOLD-HER BEAUTY

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I knew it was coming, and yes, it did come, our lovely Autumn!

But I am never really ready for it because Autumn has its own rhythm, scents, flavors, light, clothing, time, and almost everything changes, doesn't it? Some slow, some fast.

As I write this, a storm is upon us. I am safe in my home, and in Georgia, it is a tropica…