Autumnal Color

Unlike my friend Stephanie who lives in Fayetteville--where they have, ya know, SEASONS--we don't have much in the way of fall. But on our recent trip down the Magnolia Stroll, I found some color. . .and some good light.

Serendipitous, Happenstantial Providence

Things I do not believe: "There are no accidents." Yes. There are. My Daddy losing his leg was an accident. He was where he was supposed to be when he was supposed to be there, and someone who didn't know he was there turned on a switch, and presto--accident. "Everything happens for a reason." No. …

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