Hi all, 

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I'm pondering the changing seasons as the leaves on the trees begin to change color.  This happens every year, and I can't imagine living in a place where the changing seasons are not as dramatic.  

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I'm listening to children in the playground of the school next door.  They remind me that I was once one of them.  

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The seasons of life pass often without our awareness.  Sometimes life changes are very dramatic indeed. These are all part of God's creative plan.  I wonder how each of us participates in God's creativity? 

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Sally