Fall wreath The fall wreath placed, is bittersweet. Vibrant colors, goodbye heat. Inviting door is there to greet, the coming season. Reaping wheat, from pastures yellow, acorns dropped; the earth is mellow. Gardens bend their weary heads, and tired Clematis crave their beds. The wreath for winter, calls December, no more the colors of September. …

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When I was young, my life was an open road, stretching endlessly toward the horizon. A multitude of goals, rites of passage, and fantasies filled my thoughts. With a strong body and a vibrant personality, the choices seemed endless. Adult milestones—career, marriage, parenthood—were my guiding stars, fueling my actions and decisions. I could always alter …

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