Gratitude 27 Cold

The temperature has dropped, the wind is gusting. Leaves, withered and faded into painter’s tints, fly and dance madly in the air.

Yesterday it was nearly 90 degrees with a bright clear sky and this morning it was 51 and the heavens were blanketed with gray. I’m grateful for cool air, crisp hints of winter (or what passes for winter here in Texas), and my very warm cup of tea.

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