Falling . . .

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I'm sitting in the back of my house today watching the leaves spiral through the air as they fall from the trees. I can't help but feeling a bit like a leaf these days - once green and vibrant, attached firmly to a stationary limb, spending my days fluttering lightly in the breeze. Now I'm a completely different hue, changed by time and experience, being tossed to and fro by the winds of life, just waiting to hit the ground. Sometimes when I think I'm just about there, another wind sweeps me up and around only to fall back down, this time more swiftly than the last.

I am living proof that people, just like leaves, go through seasons.