Give Thanks For as long as I can remember, Fall has been my favorite season. I love watching the colors of the leaves change to become a vibrant masterpiece that only God could create. I love to watch the leaves gently fall to the ground. For this I am filled with thankfulness. I love the smell of the air, crisp mornings and how the sun starts to warm as it rises to its fullest. I can smell the earthiness of the leaves as they lay on the ground, wet from the frost that settle

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