I'm ready to turn the page. I'm ready to move on in my story. Aren't you?
As the air turns crisp and the leaves begin to fall around my Pennsylvania home, I notice one little tree in the woods has turned bright red. She's transforming--dropping the old--and preparing for the new. No other tree feels the need to yet, but she does.
|One Tree Changing Colors|
I'm moving into this new season with my heart open to change.
Journal: What changes will I make this fall season?