autumn
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Rambling on about Wishful Changing of the Season… As the calendar flips to September, an unmistakable longing for cooler weather starts to settle in my soul. Living in the deep south, the hope for relief from relentless humidity is almost as much a seasonal tradition as football games and sweet tea. I find myself yearning…
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The dawn declares itself this morning with a pink glow that receded into a warm filtering sunlight that made the heavy dew glistens on the leaves as it inched up into the sky… The light growing and glowing over land that has learned to endure the languor of August. The sun, ever faithful, lifts itself…
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