My Fall Heart.

I'm an October baby so it may be assumed that I would love the fall. But I don't think people automatically love the season they are born in. In my case, it's true!

I was born the day before Halloween so for as long as I can remember, my birthday parties would consist of many exciting costumes. As I became an adult, everything turned towards nature and colours for me. I still feel that there is nothing more beautiful than Canada in the fall. The most famous painters would not be able to paint the beauty that Mother Nature does for us every year and we are asked for nothing in return.

We are nearing the end of this remarkable season which means most leaves are on the ground, the trees are bare and there is a huge chill in the air. I could look at this and feel a sadness, but Fall is in my heart. Remember, it's not the end but the preparation for a new beginning.

Until next year my love...

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