And Autumn Came
Autumn has a way of softening the human heart like no other season. It's a time in which there is a quiet, unobtrusive turning over of the heart's soil and despite those seemingly modest machinations, we are left in no doubt a difference has been made, deep in our soul. How? I don't know exactly. It seems to come in the guise of a quiet hopefulness, a resolute inner confidence that when Spring does come there will be a heady rush of colour, there will be answered prayers and there will be life... Sign in to see full entry.