Beloveds,
As
I walk along the pathway of trees with green leaves of hope mixed with golden
and orange leaves celebrating the harvest;
the fog clears to reveal a morning
mist appearing like tears of joy on leaves that soon will fall to the ground in
adoration of the Master Creator.
Autumn's transformation calls for prayers of
gratitude with quiet compassion and humility!
Let Us Breathe Deeply Six Times. In Gratitude With Love.
Out Compassion and Hope.
We Pray for a Harvest Season
of Loving Peace!
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